May 29, 2008 20:55
"--No, I'm fine.
"No, seriously, I am perfectly happy with my current body. Form. Whatever.
". . . Well, okay, yeah, the big smashy claw is kind of awesome. --But mean, no, I'm fine.
"Well, okay, I'll take a look at it."
Tom takes his copy of Our Bodies, Ourselves, Our Cybernetic Arms, only a little dubious, and starts for a chair -- and turns around and trots back to Bar.
"Wait wait sorry I'm a dumbass. Can you give a copy of this note to, um, Shaun, Andrew, Elle, and Hawkgirl? Thanks."
(The note reads Let's do this Saturday. --Tom. All the other phrasings he came up with sounded even more like he was asking them to dinner and a movie. Way too awkward.)
That done, he heads for a table and sits down to flip through the book, distractedly. Saturday is -- not that far away.
[OOC: This is Tom's last open entrance post for a while, so it's open for tags indefinitely.]
[tinytags: Gordon Freeman]
christopher "kit" marlowe,
shaun riley,
tom (re your brains)