that was odd.

So I was walking down a corridor in HQ today looking for the Nac Mac Feegles and I ran into Lorac.

We talked. Small talk sort of things. Hi. How are you? You look good. Heard about your probation, glad you're off of it. Blah, blah. Blah.

Then we started making out.

Then we remembered that we weren't supposed to be making out.

So we said goodbye and went our seperate ways.

It was weird. Awkward. Felt good though. Course Lorac always feels good. ... I'm rambling myself into a corner... I think I'll stop now.