*sighs*

[element_wizard]

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.

Comments

[elementwizard.livejournal.com]

You took pictures?!

[agent-ginger.livejournal.com]

Someone did.

It was probably me, as it's a sneaky hidden camera that only I know about.

I'm really sorry about this.

[elementwizard.livejournal.com]

Now I'm actually curious to see what's on that roll of film.

[agent-ginger.livejournal.com]

Me too. Must run get it developed.

If you're good I might give you some of the more... incriminating... photos.

[elementwizard.livejournal.com]

If I'm good? What's that suppose to mean?

[agent-ginger.livejournal.com]

You're my slave for the next few millennia, you know. You said so yourself.

[elementwizard.livejournal.com]

*mutters something rather rude along the lines of me and my idiotic big mouth*

[agent-ginger.livejournal.com]

*smiles sweetly*