13 Purple Files

[proudambassador]

[The writing is messy, as the writer is being jostled quite a bit. It probably wouldn't be recognizable if the sentence structure wasn't so distinct.]

This, it is ridiculous! There have been ridiculous things before, but this, it is the most! My chair will not stop! I cannot sit without them taking off and playing music of all things!

I need a gun. To SHOOT MY CHAIRS. EVERY LAST ONE OF THEM. If they are shot, they cannot run, hm? Or must I leash them now?

This is the most undignified, ludicrous, utterly stupid thing that has ever happened in this Sphere.

I think I begin to hate my life.

[[ooc: Musical chairs event. Ambassador is currently a hostage of one of his sturdier table chairs. Feel free to see/laugh/mock/be in the path.]]

Comments

just reject if either of you don't want this IC/OOCly

[lingeringlegacy]

Perhaps you can join us in the teahouse? I also would want to hear more stories of space.

Works for me!

[proudambassador.livejournal.com]

Does this mean that I will see you then, and then another time, my dear Stellaris?

[lingeringlegacy]

That sounds good.

[proudambassador.livejournal.com]

Yes, I believe it does.

[live_ringer]

That works well enough.

[lingeringlegacy]

Pic Meet me at work?

[live_ringer]

Will do.

[Quicklog/handwave/later log?]