[quote=ButcherClown] What happened, poison sugar?Is there something these digital friends of yours can do to help? [/quote] [i] Twas merely a difficult evening in a work sense. Digital friends aid? Hmm, perhaps a surprise pressie :P[/i] [quote=Astarael42] While at work I happen to be contemplating Vols next actions and was wondering, Sweet Cin, if there was anything in particular you wished him to find/do when he heads out to make his rounds? [/quote] [i] An idea collided with my noggin, it rather gave me a headache Why dost thou craft own ideas on what is discovered and tis be I, whom works it into the tale Discover anything your heart desires, a necklace, a trail, a dead body, a scent, Andracos wondering off – bombshell thy Grand Master with surprise and thy humble host will grind it into the tale, jyes?[/i] [quote=AkiBlue] Ty the Tour Guide And hope your day gets better SweetCin. [/quote] [i]Tis figured Mr. Seil would constantly favour thou Ty to aid new recruits Arh, fret not my dearest Aki for positive I remain Another night will befall me Another win Another loss Thou must stay optimistic Twas merely not my night, but still did not come home empty handed Possibly greed is my mere reasoning behind my aversion to the evening [/i] [quote=Bunnita] Meee toooo^^ Cuz muh CeCi will be doing her rounds too since during the performances she plays part-time wandering nurse, part-time showpiece, part-time kite, part-time sleuth, part-time creeper! xD [/quote] [i]Please take in what thy suggested to Astarael – surprise thy Sugar Poison and attune to the tale I will Awe, your hugs be grand Bunny Do amend yourself, fret not for your delay [/i] [i]Here be a tale I wish to share with all droogs. Twas driving in my vroom vroom back to my adobe from a finished night of dancing this morning and after turning down a street blocked with homes, there on the corner was an isolated pram. Twas very odd and unusual. Drove past it I did, I did and discovered was not empty! Alas twas not a baby child, rather… a clown doll. At four o’clock in the brining of a new day, along a sleeping street, stood a pram on the corner with an amused and beaming clown dolly. Stop did I? Not at all. Drove onwards with the scene glued to my mind’s forefront Awaiting be this Grand Master, that appear it shall in my abode, whilst least expecting. O_o Onwards we go from that tale of oddities. Find I have that only one mere soul has provided a response to an earlier query of mine – thus I have faith that it concerns none and nil. [/i]