Larry.

When you get a moment of your time, I'd like to see if I can make use of it.

Please, do let me know. Thank you.

Edit: It seems that I have been mistaken. Phoenix. Diego. Miles. Forgive me, but my promise must be revoked.

A quick note for everyone. Someone has found a way to evade the clutches of this air. I must find how.

Things have been rather taxing. Work is busy as usual, but there proves to be a lot more slackers than there are hard-workers. Then again, that comes with the responsibility of being the head of a department in such a large company. Or rather, corporation as they call it. I have yet to become accustomed to their rules and regulations. Thankfully, I ( Read more... )

Larry. I'm glad you had quite a bit of fun. Though I apologize from pulling you away from the slots. It was as I had expected ( Read more... )

(ooc: after the trial ( Read more... )

Well. I suppose today was a prime example of how things and people are not what they seem. Don't judge a book by its cover, they say.

Though, these so-called unemployment salaries are getting to be very... unproviding, I suppose.

Diego is proving to be a very excellent host. I cannot thank him enough for allowing me to take shelter at his home.

There are still many things I still feel uneasy about. But I suppose there really isn't anything I can do about them. Not only that, they are very trivial, and I'm well aware that I have something much more important to take care of than trivial pursuits. Then again, pursuits are unbecoming of me ( Read more... )

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Diego. Phoenix.

I'd appreciate it if you gave me some space.

Thank you.

Can we not get into such trifles until I have been proven innocent in the court of this absurd place?

The Blast From The Past Thrift Store is going to be closed until further notice. Why, you ask? A weird series of events has transpired today and I'm not completely sure if I can remember all of it ( Read more... )