Oct 11, 2010 20:59
[ The image clicks on to show Fakir standing in the Opera House kitchen, stunned by the sight in front of him:
Someone had left the faucet running--but instead of water overflowing the sink, it's beer, and it's running down the counter and all over the floor. ]
Not this stupid curse again. ...Dammit, who left the faucet running?
[ Though his voice is firm, it doesn't hold nearly as much rage as two days prior. His face scrunches up with distaste as he tries to step through the golden amber liquid and make his way to the sink, hurriedly shutting the running beer-leaking faucet off.
And that's when he spots the communicator. With a frown, he picks it up, staring at the device. It looks as though he's preparing to shut it off, but he stops for a moment, looking a little awkward and glancing away from the screen before facing it again. ]
Ahiru. I need to talk to you for a moment. About... the other day.
[ Swiftly, he shuts off the feed. ]
[ ooc: He's not amused by all the beer. :| Or the mess. He has a good idea who left the faucet running, but he's giving her the benefit of the doubt. For now. ]
city you have a drinking problem,
i'm not cleaning this,
do not want,
ugh what is this mess,
obvious who is responsible,
ahiru,
beer,
curse,
why is it always alcohol