That was insane, and I am never doing it again.
Someone take note that Akasuna no Sasori, at 0704 hours on Monday morning decided he was never, ever going to "pop into" a ball ever again. Nevermind that my straitjacket was comfortable.
First to make a crazy joke gets a needle in the eye, and it won't be from me.
[PRIVATE: Unhackable]
Here again. Both of them. Could this get any worse? Honestly...
But, as the blond one seems to be a raging idiot, that just gives me even more of an excuse not to talk to him. Hnn...
Uchiha, on the other hand... I want to know what Pein told him. If any of them comes within ten feet of myself, Farfarello or River... or even Cissnei... Hmph. I don't care how long I'm punished.
Gut still hurts. Hasn't gone away, although the medicine helps a little. Thanks to that selfish little rodent, I have to think of some new way to deal with it. I wonder if it counts as a life-threatening disease, owing to the fact that I could get anemic from coughing up so much blood.
[[ooc: So, feel free to have your character comment about Farfarello and Sasori running around the ball in straitjackets with the sleeves buckled to each other's. Forget joined at the hip; joined at the sleeve ftw]]