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[fuckitybye]

[Malcolm's been awake for the last few hours and doing nothing but reading through all the postings he's missed while in his hiatus coma. Colour him gobsmacked.]

Right.

So, this sort of thing happen often around here? Go for a quick lie-down and wake up a fucking week later?

...

Glad to see you fucks made it back from the Bank Holiday of the Living Dead, anyhow. Really fucking glad I missed out on it too

ADDED LATER: [Private to the Baroness]
Hey, look, I'm sorry I stood you up, yeah? I didn't expect I was going to fall into a fucking coma before meeting you.


[OOC: And with this, I am officially back from hiatus. Hello to all the new folks who arrived while I was away!]

Comments

[acid_rayne]

Hey... Small mercies, right?

[fuckitybye]

Be nice if there was some kind of fucking warning or other. But then that'd probably run counter to the Raw Sewage Lucky Dip nature of this place.

[acid_rayne]

Can't have everything... Or sometimes even anything.

[fuckitybye]

...that some kind of fucking koan?

[acid_rayne]

Statement of fact.