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[urbandev]

Mr. Leandros, I apologize. I don't think I'll be making it into work today. I seem inclined to dance. And I think I must taste good, the cats won't leave me alone.

I'll be in my room, if anyone would like to find me.

Comments

[cal_sitter]

Understood.

[urbandev]

My apologies.

[cal_sitter]

It's not necessary. I noticed the curse when I went for my run this morning. The bar's schedule can be changed. It is designed with the curses in mind.

[urbandev]

Thank you.

It is still rather inconvenient.

[commieleon]

I know I shouldn't, but

How are you feeling? Do you, ah... need anything?

[urbandev]

I'm fine, Dmitri. Are you unaffected?

[commieleon]

If by that you mean... am i tasty......well, I don't think so. Um.

..in your room, did you say..?

Reeve doesn't know he's delightful and delicious!

[urbandev]

Tasty? It's a dancing curse.

...I am, though I suppose I have to come out for food. Eventually.

[elevatorwarrior]

You're cursed, too? I gotta say, imagining you dancing around like a monkey is pretty funny.

[urbandev]

I'm always happy to amuse you, Reno.

[elevatorwarrior]

I'm stopping by, by the way. Got you a bottle of booze to replace the one I drank.

[urbandev]

Make yourself at home; you already have.

I'll be working on Cait Sith.