Day One: Late Night
Damn yo! I can't believe I'm sitting here in the rain, getting my ass freezed off. It fucking sucks yo! Damn Tseng. He is so ... sadistic right now. I'm not the one who put the frog-fiends (what's the name of those guys again?) in his desk. Honest! I was playing around in Elena's desk, looking for some chocolate since Reeve told us no more smoking in the building. Bullshit!
No one's been killed because of a little smoking in the room... at least not yet, anyway.
So here I am in the Slums, freezing my perky little red bum off while all high and might Tseng-song is all warm and toasty in his office. Did I mention it's fucking raining! My hair! My hair's ruined! Not that I actually take care of it but damn it! I don't like rain in me hair, yo!
Gah! I need a fight and/or sex right now. I'm almost out of my ciggies! Planet knows where Rude put my booze at.
No one's been killed because of a little smoking in the room... at least not yet, anyway.
So here I am in the Slums, freezing my perky little red bum off while all high and might Tseng-song is all warm and toasty in his office. Did I mention it's fucking raining! My hair! My hair's ruined! Not that I actually take care of it but damn it! I don't like rain in me hair, yo!
Gah! I need a fight and/or sex right now. I'm almost out of my ciggies! Planet knows where Rude put my booze at.