A New You, Tuesday, Period Two
Tuesday, April 2nd, 2019 08:04 amDid Fjord look frazzled today as he stood on board the deck of the ship they were sailing on?
Why yes. Yes he did. He'd just spent three days as a talking animal who didn't even wear pants. He had nothing prepared for today, and for some reason when the sim turned on, there was a steady rain of confetti from the sky.
"Look," he said, reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose as he addressed the class, "it's a smuggling ship, there's some kind of tentacle cat eatin' crew down in the hold, go ahead and do somethin' about it, or don't, I don't even know how many classes we have left at this point and I don't fuckin' care today."
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And that was your lecture.
[OOC: Open!]
Why yes. Yes he did. He'd just spent three days as a talking animal who didn't even wear pants. He had nothing prepared for today, and for some reason when the sim turned on, there was a steady rain of confetti from the sky.
"Look," he said, reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose as he addressed the class, "it's a smuggling ship, there's some kind of tentacle cat eatin' crew down in the hold, go ahead and do somethin' about it, or don't, I don't even know how many classes we have left at this point and I don't fuckin' care today."
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And that was your lecture.
[OOC: Open!]