-- ectoBiologist [EB] began pestering entranceway 09 --

[hamburellakind]

((Backdated to just after this horribly embarrassing event.))

Comments

what am I doing.

[pricesandvaules]

Did someone hassle you, kid?

dlafks droog you are a giant bug this is not something you can help with DX (ilu omg)

[hamburellakind]

uh
no
not
exactly
no

[pricesandvaules]

Then what?

So disappointed, John. He is bored and wanted to beat someone up for you.

[hamburellakind]

[He is subconsciously touched by the desire.]

i don't
know if you guys have the same um
boy parts
as humans?

[pricesandvaules]

Well. The ladyparts are the same, more or less, so probably. But he's not going to explain that. That shit is private.

That's your problem?

[hamburellakind]

it's
related
it won't stop
being
you know
you know

[pricesandvaules]

Yeah, yeah. Calm down.
What's your room number?

[hamburellakind]

um
you're going to come here?
right now?

[Still, he gives it, because obviously he knows where is room is. >.>]

[pricesandvaules]

No. We never had this conversation.

And Droog's end of the transmission goes dead, but a few minutes later there's a knock at the door and a suspicious looking newspaper slides underneath.

Of course if John opens the door no one will be there.

[hamburellakind]

[This newspaper is probably a lot less racy than Droog seems to think it is!

But John appreciates the gesture nonetheless? He guesses?]