Jun 25, 2009 20:44
I seem to find myself with a fan.
Which I'm sure interests most of you, if not only a selected few. [you can hear his voice echoing slightly, as if he's in a small room]
I tell you all this, not because I think you deserve to know, but because it has already been discovered that I hold this documentation of appreciation from a rather shy boy that the sidewalk news stands have referred to as the Tooth Fairy.
If you recall the Detective, William Graham, from my entries here - has been notified of the letter and with a few clever men nipping at his heels, has examined it - I assume - rather thoroughly. He never fails to impress, Will.
The reason I state this now, and here, is because I feel that the dear Dr. Chilton may take away this new gift given to me by the fair Chaos Goddess when he clears out my cell again. He seems to think that by removing me of what little possessions I have here, it will "teach me a lesson" - or so he hopes. [you can hear the obvious mockery in his voice]
I assume by sometime tomorrow there will be a possible post of Dr. Chilton's raid of my cell.
But there is always more than one way around an obstacle.
tooth fairy,
voice,
dr. chilton is a butthead,
detective will graham,
hanni says hiiiiii