lost and found, seek and destroy [open]

Jan 12, 2010 02:49

She was not a happy bunny. In fact, she was so not a happy bunny that she was dour. And she did not like being dour. Truth be told she could be less dour if she just used a little of that far too happy sweet she'd taken on Friday night from Allison and Manuel, but she didn't want to be happy right then. She was on a mission.

One that involved being dour and being serious. She hated the taste of dour and serious. It was like sprouts and cabbage.

Her mission, which currently was not sanctioned by any branch of the military, was to retrieve missing in action articles. Namely, her top. One of her tops. Well, her favourite top. She'd wore it to poker and woke up in the morning without it. Similarly, for some reason, she'd woken up that morning not in the room she and Edie shared but on a table, in the mess hall.

Stranger things had happened, but usually she remembered them happening. "Blast and bugger, it's not that hard. Silly top can't hide under a card." She wasn't even sure if she remembered why she'd taken off her top, other than because everyone else was almost naked.

She really like that one though, and she wanted it back. "Come out, come out, she'll scream and pout. It's not a game to hide about. Come out, come out, don't make her shout. Not her fault drink had a clout."

✝ mortimer 'toad' toynbee, ✝ james logan, sarah 'ophelia' mayspring

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