just shouting, I think. I knew I had the wrong end of him helping; but he's still helping, and it's good for him. pricked his ears up like a dog shown a new tennis ball when I asked him.
but argh, save me from drama queens.
okay level eight checked. no bodies and no one's killed me. woo fucking hoo.
text: private; to Cain, Iris, and Dean
Date: 2013-10-11 02:00 am (UTC)but argh, save me from drama queens.
okay level eight checked. no bodies and no one's killed me. woo fucking hoo.