Dec 14, 2009 15:58
[BZZZZZZZZT!!!]
[There is mild cursing in the Language of the Empire, something that a few would recognize. Lookie who's back from being anti-social after the hunting trip she had with Abel. After some quite muttering, the language switches to English.]
Abel, my arm is doing better.
[Private to Abel || 85% Hackable]
Thank you for telling me the truth.
[/Private]
(OOC: The hunting log never really got finished, so I'm assuming things. *prods Abel-mun*)
xvii,
abel,
arm,
damned thing