All right, you got us.

[x_maker]

On behalf of myself and my suitemates, we accept being defeated, one-upped, outdone, humiliated, and in the modern parlance, PWND. I personally swear that I will not let Marius S.C. Laverne, the mastermind and responsible party for this entire endeavor, coerce me into such an ill-advised venture in the future.

Whose black slip is this, anyway? I'm sure it looks much better on you than me.

JHF

P.S.: In conclusion, totally Marius' idea.

Comments

[x-polarisstar.livejournal.com]

I told you that you should go to bed and not hang around and listen to me cough up my lungs. But no. No one listens to the plague girl.

[x-foliate.livejournal.com]

I was in a bed, just not MY bed!

And then I had to go save Forge from being exploded. And then there was other stuff! All in all, lots and lots of... I forget what my point was.

[x-polarisstar.livejournal.com]

It was that I'm right?

[x-foliate.livejournal.com]

Hm. Noo... that's not it.

[x-polarisstar.livejournal.com]

I'm sure that it was.

[x-crowdofone.livejournal.com]

If it was, wouldn't she be agreeing with you? :)

[x-polarisstar.livejournal.com]

Well, duh and...oh that's not more soup is it?

Help someone! I'm having soup forced on me!

[x-foliate.livejournal.com]

I'm home!

[x-polarisstar.livejournal.com]

You helped him yesterday!

[x-foliate.livejournal.com]

Eh. I don't like to share.

[x-crowdofone.livejournal.com]

Ah, but this time I brought enough soup for both of you.