[Guy wheels himself through the castle halls in his shiny new wheelchair (the last one having met an untimely demise after he threw it at someone during that "rave" - he's very sorry about that, by the way...) with a black messenger bag filled with random junk slung over his shoulder. He's just escaped... er, been released from the clinic after a
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Are you lost, Guy?
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No... er... yes... er... No, it's is just that my bedchamber seems to be missing...
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Where did you use to live? There's a note here for me saying I live in the Gaudium Tower...
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I used to live on the seventh floor, in the first room by the stairs. But now, my nameplate is gone and I don't even think I can fit my wheelchair through the door.
[He sighs.]
The castle hates me, Marian. First those "nerf" swords, and now this...
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[Enough with the sad life story, Guy! He thinks, slapping himself in the head.]
Ahem. And you are, milady? [He asks, smiling again.]
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I'm Angela Montenegro.
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It is a pleasure to meet you, and I must say you have a "snazzy" name yourself. [He smiles innocently, hoping that "snazzy" does in fact mean "nice" or "interesting."]
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