Nov 11, 2006 15:50
Well, it appears our young friend, Seamus Finnegan has pushed himself off the coil of sanity and into the dark, murky waters of the insane.
I've given him some tea and soomthed his aura, but he's locked himself in his bedroom and is pacing around, yammering to himself.
I am rather worried about the poor little guy, I think the arrival of me and my fellow founders has made him rather scrunchy. I'm not sure what more I can do to help him right now. The vibes are bad here, oh yes, they are.
seamus,
bad vibes,
scrunchy