[Something thicker than water slogs with his every step, and his voice is a distasteful grunt.]

Still haven't found him. Any luck?

Word of advice, the time to act would have been before they found me. And if you aren't going to kill me, I'd appreciate if you dropped the tail. Or made it more subtle. I'm not blind.

[Most would say something transitional here. John just continues after an awkward interval.]Angela. ...How are you doing? And I still owe you that cheeseburger, ( Read more... )