Hey!

[pastisgone.livejournal.com]

I don't really know anyone here other than the people I share space with.

So... how about all the rest of you introduce yourselves?



And someday, we should play Truth Or Dare~ >:)

Comments

[agent-starling.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing.



Helga might be interested, and possibly Midna and the little Hell Beast. I know Stabler wouldn't go for it, though.

[pastisgone.livejournal.com]

Believe me, he hasn't said anything bad... or good, really. Just kinda... mentioned you, like I said.



Y'know, I've heard of all of those people. I take it the Hell Beast is that, uhm... mouse thing? Seifer hates her. And Mr. Stabler, well~ We'd just have to force him to play along, because from what I've heard, he... well, let's just say he can't keep that all inside forever. It's gotta be said sometime! You never know when it might be too late!

[agent-starling.livejournal.com]

Well that's fine then.



Yeah, the mouse. Fuckin' sociopath is what she is. And Stabler? Good luck with him, but from what I hear all he needs is a bit of alcohol and he'll be alright.

[pastisgone.livejournal.com]

Then I'll be sure to bring the vodka. Or... whatever it is he prefers.

[endured.livejournal.com]

Beer.

[pastisgone.livejournal.com]

I'll keep that in mind. :D

[agent-starling.livejournal.com]

Only four?

[endured.livejournal.com]

I think that's how many it was.

He was drinking them really fast.

[agent-starling.livejournal.com]

Still, that's kindof a small number. Especially for beer.

[endured.livejournal.com]

He chalked it up to Paradisa. Could be their alcohol is stronger. Makes sense to me.

[agent-starling.livejournal.com]

I guess that's possible. I'll have to test that theory later.

[endured.livejournal.com]

Which you could do once the mun lets me leave long enough to take you down to the city.

[agent-starling.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure I want you being around me when I'm hammered. ;)

But it would be nice if she'd let you go long enough to actually do something.

[endured.livejournal.com]

Oh, yeah?

It would be. I'm getting cabin castle fever. :(

[agent-starling.livejournal.com]

Yeah. :)

Is she mad at you or something, and that's why she's not letting you out?

[endured.livejournal.com]

Inquiring minds would like to know why that is. :P

No, just incredibly lazy.

[agent-starling.livejournal.com]

Well, depending on the situation, I could either get all weepy like Stabler...or I could end up saying or doing something that would probably end up being embarrassing for me. :P

Lazy, huh? Better she's lazy than wanting to put you in solitary.

[endured.livejournal.com]

So... I'll just make sure you don't have too much. Or if you do, you wouldn't have to worry, because I wouldn't hold it against you or anything. Alcohol makes people do strange things.

Good point.

[agent-starling.livejournal.com]

That's somewhat reassuring. :)

[endured.livejournal.com]

Well, what would I need to do for it to be fully reassuring?

[agent-starling.livejournal.com]

Just be your charming self, and don't ever mention anything I may say. Ever. :D

[endured.livejournal.com]

Will do. :D