Jan 23, 2010 19:03
[An open journal picks up the sounds of someone waking leisurely; bed covers rustling, a faint, feminine yawn, and then a pause, followed by a thick southern drawl;]
I musta partied harder than I thought. Either that or a Gamecube dropped while I was sleepin'.
[Footsteps across the floor as Mouse approaches the journal, and then a few page flips.]
[Dictated;]
Strange.
Doubly strange ...
This thing on?
Good. Now, would someone mind tellin' me just what in the NET is goin on?!
!intro,
mouse