(Untitled)

[notsirsam]

Entry: Detritus and Littlebottom have switched bodies. Damn bloody Nexus. How the hell am I supposed to deal with this? Oh, and now Ali's started in on the mother-henning. Can I get no freedom? Is there a sign on my head that says "Incompetent. Take care of me?" I bloody well think not!

And there's something odd about Drumknott today...

Comments

[vicioussweetie]

"I have not been mother-henning. I asked, you declined, I dropped it. For goodness sake, it's not like I'm trying to force-feed you or something."

[notsirsam]

He glares. "Yeah. Right."

[vicioussweetie]

"I did. Don't glare at me. I'm not scared of you and we both know I'm right anyway."

[notsirsam]

"We know what?"

[elementwizard]

"You lock yourself in a closet until it's over. As for the mother-henning ... I think it's just your general... shape that seems to indicate 'I need someone to take care of me'. It could be the boots."

[notsirsam]

"I like my boots," he grumbles.

[elementwizard]

"Yes, but they say, I'm a poor unfortunate bugger who needs help cause I can't even wear proper boots. Clothing makes the man, they say."

[notsirsam]

He scowls. "Bloody hell."