one-hundred-fifty-four.

[glock30]

Huh. Weird dream. I thought for a second--

Never mind.

What'd I miss? Did we overthrow the deities or just get really drunk?

((ooc: lying, anyone? she remembers, but she'd rather not admit it and just pretend it never happened.))

Comments

[glock30]

No idea what you're talking about.

[glock30]

You know what they say: make a face long enough and it ends up sticking that way.

Besides, I'm perfectly innocent here.

[agustusoctavius]

How's your feet?

[glock30]

Bruised.

[agustusoctavius]

Who knew you had such an interest in little ol' me?

[glock30]

You're the one that danced with me.

[venomouselle]

Hm. Long strange trip, much?

filtered;

At least we mutually lost. I'm not going to go on about being Princess Elle.

[glock30]

Apparently, but it wasn't a good one. Not enough sand or paper umbrellas.

filtered;

I'm actually glad, too. Not that I don't think I deserved it, but I never would've lived that one down.

[veiled_faith]

Did everyone have the same dream or something?

[glock30]

You trying to get at something, kid?

[veiled_faith]

Touchy, aren't we.

[glock30]

Presumptuous, aren't we?

[the_bastard_ds]

Deeeniaaaal~

[glock30]

Excuse me?

[the_bastard_ds]

That dream was real.

[glock30]

You didn't tell me you were funny, too.