*sighs*

I do believe that I'm now eternally in debt to Ginger and Teena. So in debt that I might as well just become their slave and hope for congical visits. I also now believe that getting my dampener fixed is a Good Idea. Teena and Irvine were getting to know each other and I started picking up on it.

So I went and got drunk.

And then I got the hiccups and lost control over my temporal stability or something. In any case I started randomly teleporting around the room. And changing clothes. A couple of times I had no clothes on. Ginger liked that. Lha came in on one of those times and well... it wasn't good. I think she's traumatized.

And then I got turned into a ... well I'm not going to talk about that. But Teena's author liked it. All in all it was a fairly messy evening.

I came back home so disjointed that Verra now wants to go and see what happens in the lounge.

That should be interesting.