Dear annoyin' sphere,
Take this damn panda back! All he does is nag nag nag! Bugger's fast at hittin' me too. Man, he asked me "Who are you?" and I answered him. Guess it wasn't the right answer and BAM, right in the face! The hell does he want from me?
[ some scribbles. ] Ow~~~ I think he can read what I write, too.
Dammit, I need more ice now too.
No love,
Bookman
I'm goin' back to Med to work the night shift. Least the annoyin' old panda doesn't hit me there. I think I need coffee.
[ oh yeah, this is pinging him like mad. the idea for what the panda was asking is from his chapter in the dgm novel (i finally read lavi's chapter!) ]