[Loswell Foundation]
(Cath walks on into the living room, in a business suit, which she unbuttons, and exasperatedly sighs.)
Cath: Ugh these bureaucratic meetings.
(Meanwhile, Longram
◊ comes into the living room. Looking like he's freaking out a bit.)
Longram: Why am I a space marine? ._.
edited 1st Apr '17 8:29:20 AM by Etheru
Donna: *Examines his body then sighs.*
"Do you even try to have a decent morning routine for the body here, I felt like a wet noodle, an overcooked nearsighted noodle..."
@Quartz "Uh Quartz, maybe you could help me. I need my body back." >_<
@Cath "Umm, hello Cath..."
edited 1st Apr '17 10:42:53 AM by MrKirb
-Asagi walks in and stares at what looks like Longram but is really Donna-
Asagi: ...Is it just me, or do you exude more competence yet less luck today?
-Meanwhile, Mercuria is working on fixing Stubbs' arm-
Mercuria: Hmmmm. Think I see the root problem here.
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Momonga: <I am not from this city either, so your confusion is understandable, but it is at least a peaceful land here. Relatively speaking, of course.>
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