*pained whimper*
*coughs up a lung* Owie. Must say that I HATE bein' sick. Sucks dead chickens through straws. *nods to self*
Aodh: Translation, she's flat on her back sick and isn't exactly coherent. Might I politely suggest running away quickly before she manages to snag that cricket bat of hers?
Felix: o.0 Tae unable to cricket-bat people, Ben asleep (_without_ drugs), and Aodh being polite. The world's coming to an end, guys, the Apocalypse is at hand.
Aodh: Translation, she's flat on her back sick and isn't exactly coherent. Might I politely suggest running away quickly before she manages to snag that cricket bat of hers?
Felix: o.0 Tae unable to cricket-bat people, Ben asleep (_without_ drugs), and Aodh being polite. The world's coming to an end, guys, the Apocalypse is at hand.