((ooc: *tries to sneak in without being noticed...* *gets seen* Uh-oh. Heh, yeah, you're not seeing things-- it's me, it's really me! The (good-for-nothing) Muse is back --hurray!
Anyway, I really do owe you all an apology, I've been away for way too long and I'm sorry about it. I really do feel kinda bad for not being here...and..stuff. O_o
So, um, sorry...
![Blinking Fuzzle](images/smilies/fuzzleblink.gif)
))
((ooc2: You see,--I do
have a life, you know
![Tongue](images/smilies/d_tongue.gif)
!))
[::::::::::::::: ic ::::::::::::::::::::]
Jammer: *grunts as he raises his head from the pillow to see the time*
Mwah... *yawn* ...10:30... I think--I should probably get up...
RM:
Hurray, the sleeping beauty has awakened.
Jammer: Huh?! *eyes the restroom*
Jammer: ...What the... --Muse?
RM:
In here. *Waves from the bathroom*
Jammer: Meh... You almost scared me... Hence the word "
almost"... *sits up on his bed*
RM: *pokes his head through the doorway* Heh--Why thank you, I take that as a compliment.
Jammer: ...Whatever... *lights a cig*
RM: Did you know that smoking ruins your lungs...*eyes at Jammer-grinning*
Jammer: ... *glared at RM* Go f*ck a paramite...
RM: Ooh. Someone's grumpy... - *folds his arms across his chest and leans against the bathroom doorway* - Try and get up fast-- we're late.
Jammer: Tch. Late from
what? Work?
RM: Now we're on the same page. Come on-- we still have time to catch some breakfast.
Jammer: ... *growls* ...fine... *slips off his bed, landing to the floor with a thud*
RM: Good boy. *grins and leaves the room*
Jammer: *mumbles under his breath* ---Bastard--- *follows RM out*
[:::: at the cafeteria ::::]
RM: We made it!
Jammer: ...yeah... hurray for food... Let me guess---Scrab legs and water?
RM: *grins* Since when did you learn telepathy?
Jammer: ...Must be those paramites...
RM: Huh? *takes out a tray*
Jammer:... forget it. *takes a plate and starts to pile up scrab legs on it*
RM: *curiously eyes at Jammer's ever-filling plate* ... I see you're a bit hungry...
Jammer: Well--yeah-- I
am a fully grown BigBro Slig--military class!
RM: * chuckles a bit* I know, I know...
*The two slig seat themselves and start to eat-- preparing for the new day ahead*
((ooc: Mein Gott! My time is running out! --heh-- Sorry, I gotta stop typing now or I'll miss my buss! See ya!))