Bags are packed, been ready to go...

Mar 08, 2005 13:10

Two weeks.

Two fuckin' weeks.

So the Sveans think that with Willow's help, they can get us back home in two weeks. Cool. Better than bein' stuck here, that's for damn sure.

Still got two weeks here, though. Unless someone back home figures things out and grabs us first.

Way I figure, this is just like camping. Put down a fire, catch some food, cook some food, sleep on rocks, wake up too early the next day, take a bath with no soap in a cold-ass stream, pick up, move on, repeat.

Y'all can keep your damn camping. My ass stays in hotels from here on in.

And just to make things interesting -- 'cause, you know, we been pretty damn bored lately -- one of the Svean chickies says she "feels" somethin' followin' us. That's why we keep moving. If we were in Vegas, I'd give you two-to-one it's Angelus back on our ass.

Yippee fuckin' skip.

So yeah, two more weeks? Any way to speed that the hell up, yo?
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