Lockon Stratos: have you quite finished complaining of your well-deserved fate?
...I refer to the snowbank, of course. Not...
...it is today.
And, as always, I am unsure of how I ought to feel.
A "birthday" is a surreal experience, when...
...
...it isn't important.
...Lyle somehow gained access to my quarters last night.
Are either of you aware of how thoroughly unnerving it is to awake to a chicken staring you in the face?
For reference, it is quite unnerving.
((OOC: backdated to yesterday morning. ♥ ))