Sep 30, 2009 16:37
...[the comm clicks on and one can hear some angry muttering]
...hate being lost. I hate my sense of direction and my damn hunger. What the hell's up with this place anyway!? [a uncharacteristic growl and it may be that he's hit something]
I'm hungry and bored out of my damn mind and my feet are tired and dealing with the Noah isn't something I want to deal with right now...
I shouldn't have said that but who the hell cares..
[[ooc: Someone went wandering for food and got rather lost and ended up back home xDD So now he's blessed with two curses. Only able to speak the truth and a personality change]]
allen walker