But i've never seen Barbados

[danceswithgoths]

So yeah, this is a bit late, and will likely continue on for some time. So, this all started on February 9th, and will end on the same day. So, should there be anyone reading this, you are duly informed. ^^

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[cool_is_a_sham]

Feeling the need to clarify for herself without rambling, Tilly added "..not to say that Milly and I have pending plans to leave."

[danceswithgoths]

The last of which came as something of a relief. There'd been too much going on of late to be able to comfortably deal with the notion of a change in management. Especially when one took into account that said management seemed to be able to assist her with the current state of affairs.

She nodded, rolled her cup between her hands, "Good to know." The cup rolled back and forth for another few moments before she looked up, "The conviction would be what I'm shooting for. But," This time, she paused to take a sip, "Should he happen to wend his way across someone's path, I'd not be the one complaining."

Close enough to ethical thoughts, all things told.

[cool_is_a_sham]

Glancing over the rim of her mug, Tilly nodded with a simple 'mm hmm' at Miki's timely caveat. It was pleasing to fantasize about, but chances were slim that 'someone' would get ahold of this fellow and do 'something'.

Quickly a list of people from her address book was assembled and wirelessly sent to the printer downstairs. Tilly had been very happy to get that up and running by herself, a gratifyingly butch-affirming act.

"We'll see if he's ever that unlucky. I can think of a few special places for that path to end. I'll get started on those calls in a bit and let you know how that works out."

Naturally, she hoped that one of the Madwomen on the list would take up the matter and give it her all.