[Too much ruckus, getting up after sleeping for... ah? Two days, was it? Stumbling riiight into the living room ignoring her bleeding left hand, amongst other things, sits down to mutter...]

It's too god damn loud.

[Rubs her face, as she's sitting there, looking at her bleeding hand. It's likely she's a little too... groggy at the moment to give ( Read more... )

Other than that lame curse, what did I miss?

I could seriously use new clothing. And some pain meds.

And for the record, for whatever reason news got on the network, I'm not dead. Why the hell did someone ask me that? Seriously, don't fucking coddle me, I'm fine.

Radu, I owe you drinks.

[ooc; err, consider this her first real post since