Jul 29, 2008 01:58
*Suddenly, in the fabled Middle Of Camp™, one silver-haired deathbot descends from THE HEAVENS, lands on the ground and gives the area a once-over with a scrutinizing glare before addressing the masses:*
Attention, denizens of this muddy hellhole! I'm looking for an emotionless toy who goes by KOS-MOS, as well as the nearest space port back to civilization. Those of you who are competent enough to do so should promptly point me in the right direction if you value your limbs.
((ETA: If you need KOS-MOS to save you, she'll be available to step in. Ping either of us on IRC or in your OOC tags if you need anything~))
((ETA 2: Time for sleeping~ will pick up old and new threads tomorrow. Back!))