Okay... What the Fuck?

[parker_abrams]

Got to the office this morning. Pissy e-mails from Lorne. Still wants to meet with me. Guess I might have to do that.

Then a rustling from the closet in my office... I open it up and there's like, 6 poodle-sized demons on all fours, looking at me like I'm the messiah or something...

And so I ask again, who the HELL had my body yesterday?

Not

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[_singforme_]

Posey, babe. Do not make me come down there.

[parker_abrams]

Fine, fine. I'm coming.

Frank, Dino, Sammy, Peter, Joey, Jerry? STAY.

[_singforme_]

Have a seat buttercup...

[parker_abrams]

Hi. Lorne. *fidget*

Um... What's up?