[the long, dark, teatime of the soul]

[thedrisinu]

[All tea, all the time. Always. Care for a chat? A cup? Invasion? Counseling session? Have a seat and the doctor will be with you.]

Comments

[chieeefconcerns]

[with fewer midgets running about, I am just a teensy bit less unnerved!]

[thedrisinu]

[well, I'm probably smiling more, if that helps]

Extra sugar, Mr. Ridgely?

[chieeefconcerns]

[... Kind-of? I keep having this song about why you don't smile at crocodiles getting stuck in my head for some reason...]

Oh, well, sure! Thank-you. I don't usually have much of a sweet tooth, but this is a unique blend.

[thedrisinu]

[I have no idea what you're talking about. Is it modern? And passing you the sugar bowl.]

One of the cooks recommended it to me.

[chieeefconcerns]

[No, just some old thing, you wouldn't know anything about old things, right? - Carefully, steadily taking two cubes!]

Nice. I should ask them for some the next time I have to pull an all-nighter in the diagnostics lab.

[siiiiip, politely!]

[thedrisinu]

[I have no idea what you could be talking about. 8D]

They're quite finely skilled, here. It seems many pepole are, don't you think?

[chieeefconcerns]

[I guess not.]

Now that you mention it... yeah. I mean, there are a few adults who don't seem like they're paying much attention, but it seems like even they've got some kind of talent.

[thedrisinu]

The lack of attention is rather endemic, isn't it? The director's tendency to hand out jobs that make little to no sense to the individual only compounds this.

[chieeefconcerns]

I guess she's running on a different sort of logic than your standard business protocol.

[thedrisinu]

It's rather like the most unfocused think tank in the galaxy.

[chieeefconcerns]

... If what they say about the murder is true, it could explain a lot.