INTRO

[zerozerogrump]

[ it's naked day! And a new counselor! Who seems to be... sparkling in the sun ]

Well, that's no good.

[ on closer look, it's because he's made of metal ]

Comments

[runstowardsfire]

*witch in an old feed sack can actually look at the metal man because curiosity wins over embarrassment*

Today is not a good day.

[zerozerogrump]

We'll see.

[runstowardsfire]

*remembers that she's wearing a feed sack*

Um, perhaps . . . Whatever it is, it probably won't happen today.

[zerozerogrump]

I hope so.

[runstowardsfire]

It's probably for the best, really.

[zerozerogrump]

Probably.

[runstowardsfire]

*sigh* It's an unfortunate situation to be in, certainly. It was nice to meet you.

[zerozerogrump]

Likewise.

[runstowardsfire]

*nods at*

*goes off to glare at the barrier until she feels better*