one puff of smoke.

Feb 20, 2008 02:18

[accidental voice post]

Bleeding hell. My head.

For once, I'm sure it's not the sodding drink or even the magic but it's always something, innit--

...this isn't London.

Where the bloody fuck am I.

[end transmission]

Right. Now that I've got the fucking technology in this bastard place working the way it ought to--least as much as that shite ever does--someone tell me what this City is and why in hell I'm here.

I'm not ruling that one out, either. But this looks less familiar than Hell.

Yeah...I know.

[OOC: and let the abuse begin ♥ However, I will need to sleep at some point, so I may have to pick up some tags tomorrow. I'll get to it!]

complaining makes everything better, impending doom, curiosity killed the constantine

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