[ITP: belated intro, or MOST belated intro?]
Right, then. Let's make this brief, shall we? The name's Anthony Crowley, and, yes, I've been informed that I've... er, been here before, in a manner of speaking. I don't recall a blessed second of it, so don't ask.
The charming Ms. Sayre has asked me to handle a few issues regarding quality control in this fair establishment. People always say things can never get any worse, but I say that's nothing but a pessimistic attitude -- things can always get worse!
So color me inquisitive: In your expert opinions, what could possibly make this place any worse?
[OOC: VERY LATE intro for Crowley. Life ate me. ;_;
OHMYGODRAPE. I'M REPLYING AS FAST AS I CAN OMG. I LOVE YOU ALL, YOU CRAZY PEOPLE.
ETA: CRASHINNNNG. WILL PICK UP OLD AND NEW THREADS TOMORROW.]
The charming Ms. Sayre has asked me to handle a few issues regarding quality control in this fair establishment. People always say things can never get any worse, but I say that's nothing but a pessimistic attitude -- things can always get worse!
So color me inquisitive: In your expert opinions, what could possibly make this place any worse?
[OOC: VERY LATE intro for Crowley. Life ate me. ;_;
OHMYGODRAPE. I'M REPLYING AS FAST AS I CAN OMG. I LOVE YOU ALL, YOU CRAZY PEOPLE.
ETA: CRASHINNNNG. WILL PICK UP OLD AND NEW THREADS TOMORROW.]