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[lady_t_220]

There were mildly stormy rumbly noises happening just a moment ago... What are the chances of it storming before I get home from gran's?

Hmm... moderate to high... I'll disconnect the puter before I leave, I guess.

I need a shower... I'll have to do that later too...

*eh*. Friday. The only highlight of which is that I get paid.

So I replaced one of my pillows last night, cause it was old and squished to flattened oblivion... and replaced it with one of the new ones we have kicking around.

Now I have a stuff neck. *iconfacepalm* I'm so not used to leeping on a pillow that doesn't collapse in on itself...

My mum's been making a lot of tomato soup lately. It's really disgustingly good. Which I know is a random thing to say, but I just had to say it.

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[viewoftheworld.livejournal.com]

Here's an umbrella and a thermos of your mom's soup. Now off to work with you. While you're gone I'll have the muses beat the pillow mercilessly until it's the right thickness. Now scoot!

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

I got back and the muses were having a pillow fight and getting all rambunctious on the bed...

Could be worse. ;p

[viewoftheworld.livejournal.com]

I go away for a bit and they get out of hand! I swear men can be like children. Well go play rambunctiously with them on the bed my dear!

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, LT is not available at this moment to take your journal response. Please leave a message after the sensuous "oooh".


*"oooh"*

[viewoftheworld.livejournal.com]

Uh there's Leo!muse here complaining about being pushed out of the bed and into an end table. Get back to me when you can. I'll treat his owie and make room in my seraglio. Later.

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

This is Lady-T's answering service. She is currently engaged elsewhere, but will make an effort to collect her muse at the soonest possible convenience. Alternatively, you may send him back to the tower with a crash helmet and a broom to sweep up all the feathers.

Thank you for your patience.

[viewoftheworld.livejournal.com]

Leo donnes his polo gear replacing the mallet with a broom and returns to the tower. He doesn't know why he does it but he just can't stay away from his Mistress LT there's the plot bunnies to think of too...

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

He's so loyal that way...
*LT pokes a panting and exhausted, feather-strewn Wolvermuse hard in the ribs. He grunts and rolls over, giving her a little more space in which to lounge*

So... did I miss anything?

[viewoftheworld.livejournal.com]

No nothing just cat wrangling and burnt popcorn.

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

Ahh... I'll go back to staring at that freakish picture-with-the-crotch then...