Illusion L {Accidental Video//Backdated to midday}
[Today Fran is doing something very, very atypical.]
[He's physically working.]
[He seems to be building a (poorly constructed) corral just outside of the varia mansion, surrounding a tiny patch of grass and a pail of what looks like lake water. Genocide the rainbow sheep, a bit bigger than when Fran first got him, is chewing on one of the boards used to make the fence. At least it's not his shirt this time.]
[He looks frustrated as he hammers away at a single nail, sweating profusely. It's really hot out, after all.]
Ch. Idiotic sheep, I should have never have given it to him if I knew its tastes matched Master's in stupidity. This is the last of my clothes.
[There's one saving grace to this situation- Fran has drinks, a case of suspiciously labeled "blue lemonade". Though the bottles are cracked and dusty, at least a few seem to be drinkable.]
At least they didn't find these. Greedy Mammon probably would've taken them and sold them back to me.
But I wonder why it's blue. Ah, well. It must be blueberry-flavored or something like that.
[Popping the cap off one, he takes a long drink, draining at least half the bottle. He coughs a bit afterward, but he seems to bit slightly happier. For what Fran can show, at least.]
{ooc: Uh, yeah. Blue lemonade. Fran is going to be. quite drunk. This is plurk's fault. :|}