[Voice]

[frigginsterling]

Hey guys.

If you don't know me, I'm Woody. Whatever Cuthbert might tell you, I am neither a potato or a bullet. Yeah?

Awreet. So, down to business. Point is, last few weeks have been fuckin' shite. Everyone needs cheerin' up, right, have a bit of a laugh, kick back. So...[He counts on his fingers]...we've got no alcohol, no dope, no fags, no record

Comments

[apathetic_tune]

[an unimpressed look at the loner comment can be seen clearly on Neku's end of the crow]

.........the only music I have come from my headphones...and that' only until the batteries die. Cy is the only person I've met her that seems into music.

[frigginsterling]

[It's not Woody's fault really. It's his way of being friendly]

Got a Walkman, then? Cool.

Ta, mate. I'll have a word.

[priorpyro]

Music and card games? Hm. Count me in; I'm not doing anything better. I'll see if Cy'll bring his drums. Maybe I can convince Ark to come. She's more or less a girl.

[frigginsterling]

Hey, get in! First guest!

More or less a girl? 'The fuck's more or less a girl? Gender confusion? But fuck yeah, bring her along. The more the merrier!

[priorpyro]

[dryly] She's a girl in every way that matters when you're talking about ditching clothes, put it that way.

[frigginsterling]

Well, bring her along, then! [Laughs] If she wants to come, obviously.

[askthelookout]

No, you're an old man with a potato for a head, there's a difference.

Poker? That's the game that's like Watch Me, is it? That sounds like more fun than a billy-bumbler with a tutu on - I'll be there, for sure! Anything you want me to bring, or shall I just bring an ace on a spring and a deckful of mirrors?

[frigginsterling]

Bring whatever the fuck you like, as long as you don't mind me stamping on it or kicking it through a window. That includes yourself, you old bastard.

[askthelookout]

Old? I thought we'd established that you were the old bastard, and I was the young whippersnapper!

[frigginsterling]

Young bastard, then.