[005] | Action/Voice (backdated to morning, the 21st)
[ There is a Casey Jones in the items shop, digging through everything he can reach.
Everything. He is a man on a mission, today. Since his hockey mask met an unfortunate demise at the hands of the droids, he'd hoped enough time had passed for him to find a new one already.
No such luck. Not that he is freaking out about it. Not that he feels he needs it.
Of course not. He was just getting kind of stir-crazy in the Housing building is all. FFFF WHERE THE HELL IS IT. ]
Ahhhh, c'mon already! [ /KEYSMAAAAAAASH ] Jeez, they add entire floors to the apartments- got stupid magic but ya can't even find one lousy mask?
Everything. He is a man on a mission, today. Since his hockey mask met an unfortunate demise at the hands of the droids, he'd hoped enough time had passed for him to find a new one already.
No such luck. Not that he is freaking out about it. Not that he feels he needs it.
Of course not. He was just getting kind of stir-crazy in the Housing building is all. FFFF WHERE THE HELL IS IT. ]
Ahhhh, c'mon already! [ /KEYSMAAAAAAASH ] Jeez, they add entire floors to the apartments- got stupid magic but ya can't even find one lousy mask?