Two more.

Heh. I feel like I'm sitting here, holding a number.

I wonder what the chances are that I'll end up with a chocolate babka in the end, instead..

So whatever. If it's gonna happen, it's gonna happen.

My main worry at the moment is this... thing showing up in my office, and Demyx soiling himself in my goddamn closet ( Read more... )

See Cloud.

See Cloud get tossed assways as his motorcycle's tangled in HAIR.

See Cloud fail at finding that damn kid.

Whatever. Dunno what the hell's going on around here, but it's gotta end. Now.

People are dropping like flies...

[network link // user outside active network]

I can't find this kid.

This's ridiculous. The hell's with all the hair? People have been trying to burn it, but there's just more and more... and now it reeks out here. Nice.

Going out.

Catch me on my PDA if you need something. The number's in the school directory.

I'm gonna get hell from the higher-ups when they get wind of a staff member taking part in that conversation, just you wait.

Not that it wasn't hilarious.

Seriously. Cell phones?

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Quiet for a university on a Friday night...

Not saying that's a bad thing, really.

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