Worlds of gross.

[x_maker]

I spent over twenty-four hours in a sewer. I ran for hours on end from weird fleshy brain creatures. And I hit Control-Alt-Delete on an entire city and helped reboot Manhattan.

I am going to shower, burn this uniform, and... well, I should probably say I'll sleep for a week, but I'm too keyed up.

Foosball, anyone?

Edit: Also, Jennie is not dead. So good call there, Marius and Manuel.

Comments

[x-cypher.livejournal.com]

I got eaten by the "fleshy brain creatures"' mom.

I win.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

Foosball as soon as I find socks.

Short version: Burned my feet, bunch of bandages, could've been worse.

Long version: I'll explain once I get a chance.

[x-wasp.livejournal.com]

Yep, I am so burning my uniform! It's all icky and nasty and I never want to wear it again! That means I need a new, special-for-me uniform.

[x-jubilee.livejournal.com]

Foosball? You are so going down.

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

I wish I had a uniform to burn. I'm sort of indisposed at the moment, so no foosball though. :(

[xp_daytripper]

I had that city-stealing pillock drop a building on me?

I also got to do something I haven't done since London, and I didn't go crazy this time. Go me!

(of course, I have no idea if I can do it again without a couple of tonnes of wall on top of me making things urgent, but hey, progress.)

[x-sanfuaiyaa.livejournal.com]

I have taken five showers since yesterday and I still smell like a hamburger. I think the leather actually burned into my skin.

[x-icarus.livejournal.com]

Foosball! DID I miss it?