[Failed lock to Devit]

[tiedbyfate]

Happy birthday, Devit.

Your present is under the bed.

[OOC: Yeah, they're in Hong Kong, so staying at a hotel atm, but Shito bought Devit a Nintendo DS, since it's portable, and a couple of games, including the Rockband on Tour game and a couple of RPGs that looked interesting]

Comments

[halfthetroubl]

Present? You got me something...?

[tiedbyfate]

Yes, I did. I...hope it's right. I asked a lot of questions.

[ACTION SPAM?]

[halfthetroubl]

[WHERE ARE YOU SHITO, DEVIT WANTS TO POUNCE YOU]

[ACTION SPAM?]

[tiedbyfate]

[OH LOOK SHITO'S BACK AT THE HOTEL ROOM FROM WHEREVER HE WAS, PROBABLY LOOKING FOR INFORMATION ON THE XU FU]

[material_guy]

Isn't that supposed to be "on the bed" and then you're supposed to be laying there with a really tacky ribbon smack dab on the tackiest part of you you can think of?

[tiedbyfate]

No!

[material_guy]

Now, now, now. Have a little sense of humor.

Speaking of presents, I got you one for this Christmas thing going on everywhere, so you should get me a present, too.

[tiedbyfate]

I'm not getting you a present. You can throw the one you got me away.