[hivemind] Look on my works ye mighty and despair

[Carnifex]

*eeps*

*squeebles*

 

[randomling]

Hello Hivemind! (My God, I just came very close to replying to a post of Silver Moon's on my boards. Ooops!)

How are you all? Both? Some?

*waves to imaginary lurkers and implant shadows*

 

[Carnifex]

Hello Hivemind! (My God, I just came very close to replying to a post of Silver Moon's on my boards. Ooops!)

How are you all? Both? Some?

*waves to imaginary lurkers and implant shadows*

Greetings, experimental wombat unit 5. Please report to the Weapons Research department for your daily medicine. Remember, without the medicine, the bad dreams will come abck, and your combat implants will rupture your spleen. Redfield Corportaion is your friend, experimental wombat 5. The outside world just won't understand a genetically designed furry killing machine with a minigun harnessed to its back. Only Redfield is your friend.

 

[randomling]

Redfield is my friend? My FRIEND?

*minigun goes off in direction of ceiling*

 

[Carnifex]

Redfield is my friend? My FRIEND?

*minigun goes off in direction of ceiling*

Anyway, wibble. I did have something relevant to say but my brain seems to have turend to mush. Probably from the effort of packing and lugging boxes up a hill all day

 

[randomling]

Yeah that really sounded like it sucked. How long do you have to be down South for?

 

[Carnifex]

Yeah that really sounded like it sucked. How long do you have to be down South for?

Well, until the beginning of the next term at Durham, so... beginning of October I guess. I need to get a job down south too

 

[randomling]

Oh, hell. Me too.

 

[Sir Osis of Liver]

HA HA HA H A H....A!

 

[randomling]

Oh shut uuuuuppppp!

How's tricks SirOsisofLiver?