All right, so apparently those detective guys and my world's Stripe found the asshole who set us up. Jim something. Sounded like a televangelist's name, anyway. Turns out he brainwashed some other green bird into helping him. Anyway, we're all in the clear now. So you'd think I'd be free to plan our next job, right?

Wrong. Now I'm fucking ( Read more... )

Sheesh, what a day. I was finally feeling better, so I went on a store run with Storm earlier. On the way back, this pair of reptiles and a hyperactive bee kid stop us, accusing us of being that thief on the news I mentioned the other day, the one that killed some guards! They said there were green feathers at the crime scene. I was about to ( Read more... )

Hmph. I almost got through winter without getting a cold. Almost. Now I'm sniffling and coughing and freezing and I want a hedgehog. XvX ( Read more... )

I just realized something. Spike and I were supposed to have ourselves a little race, oh, a few months shy of a year ago, and we still haven't had it yet. I still remember the bet, too. You'd look really good in lace, Spike. ^v^ Maybe I should drag Mr. Hermit out of his cave so we can finally see who's better ( Read more... )

Why is it that every time I stop checking Livejournal, that's when all the antics and WTFery start cropping up and when I return, I'm left wondering, "the hell?"

I decided to check out the Garden some on my own before bringing guests. It's really an amazing place... Hard to believe I thought it was just a made-up story when I saw it up close like that ( Read more... )

Spike, Stripe, got somewhere I want to show you. Please reply.

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Junior, you were right. The Garden does exist.

Holy shit, it's real.

Tonight's job nearly landed us in handcuffs and not in the good way, but the payoff was worth it. I've almost achieved my goal. Now come the hard part... Maybe I should just be straight up this time. If I try the sneaky approach, I'm going to have some very powerful people pissed off at me. It's bad enough the Spike in my world still wants to ( Read more... )

I'm not sure if I should be pleased there really is a place named "Sand Ruins" because it saved me some time searching, or still mock the person who came up with the name for being really, really, really uncreative. I'll admit it's an apt description, but come on, that name couldn't be any more pathetic if it tried.

"Sand Ruins". HonestlyI ( Read more... )