( [Private] )

( [DEEP SIX (a.k.a. Private)] )

[Filtered to Kord Inventions staff]

I'm going to Spencer Farm. Not much of a tornado person. Uh, see you there, maybe?

( [Abby] )

I don't claim to know what happened, but I hope everyone gets back safely. And I hope the doctors here can do something for the injured. I know first aid and CPR, but that's it.

I guess you don't need some big catastrophic thing to happen when you can go and find it yourself.

[fitful tossing on a bunk]

It's hot, I'm having an exaggerated allergic reaction to poison oak, and Benedryl hasn't been invented yet.

This. Is. Hell.

[tosses and turns some more]

Nnngggh. Swimming in a creek at midnight? Probably not the best idea but...

[ooc: He's highly allergic to poison ivy, which goes for oak too. POOR MCGEE LOL]

... There isn't going to be some kind of Civil War re-enactment, is there?

Just trying to figure out the woodstove is hard enough for some people. At least I have Cub Scout experience.

But... I highly doubt they knew what a computer was in the nineteenth century.

[The sound of a wardrobe opening... and then closing with a definite slam.]

... There's no way I'm wearing that, even if I had enough money to go to one of those parties.

Did anyone else get the wrong outfit? I didn't even know people wore these anymore.

[Outside -- taking advantage of the great weather -- Billy has set up a few tables in a little grove of trees. He's strung some lights in case they're out here past dark, and laid out a few blankets for picnicking or relaxing ( Read more... )

[Meep meep. Meep meep meep.]

Gizmo, I'm telling you, it's just fine.

[Meep meep.]

Stop worrying so much.

[Meeeeep!]

Come off it, will you? It's-

[bzzzzzzzzzCRACK!]

I...

[Meep.]

Okay, fine. You win this one.

[ooc: McGee arguing with his Tribble while trying to build a computer out of some rough parts the castle gave him.]

No one mentioned that there was a risk of randomly having children involved with living here.

... Not that I'm volunteering. I'm fine with my... uh. Tribble. Thanks.