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Sixty-First Cross [Voice]
Feb. 9th, 2010 11:03 pm...a little birdy told me that a young man who I'm guessing was not America just happened to be stabbed.
And now I find myself in possession of a dear horse.
As well as a... bundle of food by the door. It was half-frozen to the floor by the time I got to it, but I think it's still edible, most of it. Kaye, I left that on the table. But I can't drag this horse upstairs.
My sincerest apologies to the mistaken victim. [Except not.]
...
[Also, for obligatory purposes.] Has anyone seen a small white kitten named Methuselah, with a bell collar?
[[ooc: Cecil's somewhere in the Marshall lobby, sitting on the dead horse. After he, y'know, stabbed Canada and dragged it away. And noticed Ace's food, and the fact that his cat is still missing. Exciting.]]
And now I find myself in possession of a dear horse.
As well as a... bundle of food by the door. It was half-frozen to the floor by the time I got to it, but I think it's still edible, most of it. Kaye, I left that on the table. But I can't drag this horse upstairs.
My sincerest apologies to the mistaken victim. [Except not.]
...
[Also, for obligatory purposes.] Has anyone seen a small white kitten named Methuselah, with a bell collar?
[[ooc: Cecil's somewhere in the Marshall lobby, sitting on the dead horse. After he, y'know, stabbed Canada and dragged it away. And noticed Ace's food, and the fact that his cat is still missing. Exciting.]]
