Of fire and frost
Monday, July 14, 2008
"Did you need all that Dark Iron ore?"
"Nopes."
"Can use it to make a lock box for your cold undead heart, like Davey Jones *ducks*"
"Davey Jones had a squishy heart. Mine sparkles, from the frost."
"LOL touche."
It's been a long, long disastrous weekend of misplaced laments and wisdom that fell on deaf ears. Thank the divine entities for Saturday night at Genting and Sunday pole-arity.
"Did you need all that Dark Iron ore?"
"Nopes."
"Can use it to make a lock box for your cold undead heart, like Davey Jones *ducks*"
"Davey Jones had a squishy heart. Mine sparkles, from the frost."
"LOL touche."
It's been a long, long disastrous weekend of misplaced laments and wisdom that fell on deaf ears. Thank the divine entities for Saturday night at Genting and Sunday pole-arity.
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