Jan 10, 2009 19:17
[And so he emerges, as beautiful as a butterfly from its cocoon, except that by "butterfly" I mean "the monster from the movie Alien" and by "cocoon" I mean "some guy's chest." He's sweaty, sleep-deprived, and heavily dusted with Cheetos and snack cake crumbs.]
So uh... did I miss anything?
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Such a honor student...
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When did you get here?
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You will be very happy to hear that my Lady, Raspberyl, has also arrived shortly after. This must be the power of true friendship at work~
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Oh, we have indeed started cleaning, starting with the traps that have been set in the corridors. We might have to polish some of the doors, too.
I personally also have volunteered in my lady's spirit, by helping new arrivals fit in better.
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