Oct 07, 2011 11:22
[Private to Graham, but....not so much at all.]
...There's something in my room.
THERE IS SOMETHING IN.MY.FUCKING.ROOM.
[Static]
-know, I know. It's old news, but. What the FUCK.
I'm not going in there. Even if it unlocks the door, I'm NOT fucking going in. There's something IN there.
...Fucking great.
[More unhelpful static]
-trying to fucking TALK to me.
[Feel free to either respond on the network or SPAM in the hallway outside his room, where he's currently pacing in an agitated fashion]
somebody needs a sitter,
wardens are supposed to be helpful right,
[event]: the worms crawl in,
the monster under the bed,
[verse]: if the barge is a-rockin',
look! a wild not-warden,
lua's such a mother hen