The typist sincerely apologizes.

[brinzhurter]

*walks in, hands jammed in pockets, and looks around*

Hi. 'M Jeff.

[Typist: YOU DON'T WANT TO KNOW. TRUST ME. YOU REALLY DON'T. For that matter, HE wishes HE didn't know, too. XD Okayfine. Hastur/Ligur spawn. Told you you didn't wanna know]

Comments

[gabsheart]

*grins* About time you got here.

[brinzhurter]

*little wave* Well, I'm not exactly... uh... social? Usually.

[gabsheart]

There's lots of interesting people here, though.

[brinzhurter]

Oh. That's good, I guess.

[the_major_lift]

*is still jumpy and twitchy and traumitized (see previous post) but manages a smile and sticks out the hand that's not clinging to her kitten*

....Hi. I'm Sarah. *nods at the cat* This is Cleopatra.

[brinzhurter]

*shakes her hand*

Hi. I'm Jeff. ... Uh, guess you knew that already.

Hi, Cleopatra! ... My dad has a cat. She's really old, though.

[the_major_lift]

Cleopatra: *meows and blinks at Jeff*

*tucks her hair behind her ear, nervous tick* So, ah...where are you from?

[brinzhurter]

*scratches the back of his neck*

Um. Hell, actually.

[onesilence]

*...faint smile* *"Cousin."*

[brinzhurter]

*waves*

Hi.

[onesilence]

*"How are Uncle Ligur and Uncle Hastur?"*

[brinzhurter]

*shrugs*

They're... them.