011- Gone Fishing

[semper_fi_bitch]

[[As per his agreement with the Prinnies, around noon on Sunday, Grif, in full armor, wandered out into the lake (quite literally; environmentally sealed suit ftw), caught the biggest fish he could get his hands on, and then brought it to the onsen, depositing it in one of the ponds out front. Feel free to notice this incredibly bizarre activity at

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[nagatodotexe]

[semper_fi_bitch]

What?

[nagatodotexe]

[semper_fi_bitch]

What? You shouldn't just stare like that. It's creepy.

[novolumecontrol]

Voooiii... A little overdressed for fishing, aren't you?

[semper_fi_bitch]

Only for fishing the regular, boring way. And why would I do that?

[novolumecontrol]

Some people find it relaxing. Usually the boring ones. What's the fish for? Can't wait for dinner?

[semper_fi_bitch]

Pft, if I'm going to sit around and do nothing, I'm not going to lie about it. The fish is for a friend.

[da_beat_is_on]

...Duuuuude.

[semper_fi_bitch]

Yeah, dude?

[da_beat_is_on]

Sweet fish!

[semper_fi_bitch]

Uh, thanks, dude. *Thumbs up*

[hailbeautyqueen]

Freaking sweet, dood!

[semper_fi_bitch]

Yeah, dudes, that big enough for you?

[hailbeautyqueen]

Oh Hell yeah, dood! You're the freaking man.

Dood, we so need to do this again sometime.

[semper_fi_bitch]

Of course I'm the man! And, hey, you get your boss to throw another shindig, and I'll totally get you another fish for it.