| Current mood: |
Somebody needs to post!
And today, that somebody is me!
[setting: the rectory, kitchen]
Mack: Blah blah, blahblahblah, blah BLAH blah blah!
Yuna: Blahblah BLAH blahblah blah blah!
Mack: Blah blah blah!
*They laugh and sip their tea. Koe is rummaging around in the fridge, glancing back at the happy couple every now and then.*
Koe: *Thinking* They're getting along well... really well... *darkly* I wish I got along that well with her. *wings twitch* What's Yuna got that I don't have, eh? *wild-eyed* Is it that I'm not good enough for her? Is THAT it?!
*He stands up, slams the refrigerator door... and the refrigerator responds by imploding into a flattened heap of crumpled metal.*
Mack: O_o
Yuna: *blink*
*And Koe is immediately back to his normal demeanor.*
Koe: ...oops. ^^;;
There. A post!
| 2003-04-26 00:09 | |
| Someone's got issues. Ashley: Hopefully they're not issues of Guns and Ammo. |
| 2003-04-27 17:07 | |
| If you're insinuating what I think you are, then boy do I have an EVIL flashback post to write. >:) (Now I'm starting to think of a CAPOW doujinshi! This is all your fault, Chatty! ;p) |
| 2003-04-28 06:07 | |
| Heh, not exactly the post I was hoping for after our ICQ chat :) |