Office Hours, Monday
May. 18th, 2009 06:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mouthy_mercDeadpool was in his office, being... Vice Principaly. Or something.
He still wasn't entirely sure what that meant other than plotting to take over the island for some nefarious purpose. So he was reading horrible RPS again.
It was starting to be a habit here, people.
[[Warning: super SP until done with work!]]
He still wasn't entirely sure what that meant other than plotting to take over the island for some nefarious purpose. So he was reading horrible RPS again.
It was starting to be a habit here, people.
[[Warning: super SP until done with work!]]
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Date: 2009-05-19 03:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-19 03:45 am (UTC)Or not. Because following the advice of a Crazy Man was a good idea.
"Thanks for the chat, darling," Emma called, sauntering out. "I was hoping you'd be more entertaining," or useful, "but I guess I'll just have to live with the crushing disappointment."
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Date: 2009-05-19 03:54 am (UTC)