suitcaseofnails: (thinking)
I am not sure which is worse - Knives sitting in his room muttering about Sims or Zazie whining about bedtime stories. Who taught her to ask for that anyways? It's just wrong.

So bored. Really. I need my pin cusion. Or at least someone vaguely resembling him.

Sigh.

And really. Darlings. All that airing of dirty secrets? So not amusing.
suitcaseofnails: (oh so pretty)
So, now that we're all done freezing and shivering and acting like we're two, shall we go back to normal? I for one would be ever so grateful, although all that whining can so age the ears.

Hmm, I think I need a hand with a few things. Any takers?
suitcaseofnails: (thinking)
Well. That was fun. Nothing beats a day naked by taking to the hot springs with friends, wine and cheese.

So, darlings, what shall we do next? Anyone up for a game of tag?
suitcaseofnails: (just kidding)
You know, after everything I think I like not knowing any strange spells or using a tiny bit of wood to defend myself with. Although really, darlings, run from a bunch of pussies in masks? Why that would be like running from peons in a very bad movie. Oh, I don't know, like those extras in one of those B-grade things. Because seriously? If you want to be scary, then use your real face, mmkay?

Terrorists. Sigh. They certainly don't make them like they used to.

So. Looks like there are a few rather interesting bits of gossip over the Network. How droll~

Oh! Before I forget - Lady? Did Abel bring you something to eat? Or do I have to be very polite and scold him?


[ooc; Sorry Death-eaters/HP verse peeps, former assassin/terrorist AND not frightened of anyone except Knives, so she really wasn't impressed by the attack. -.-;; ]
suitcaseofnails: (thinking)
So. How is everyone doing? I know I haven't been around to poke at a few of you, but business and all that. At least I got everything so nice and tidy and cleaned up for a few people that truly deserved it. And I have been trying to keep busy but what I really need is to go out for a run around the Range. And maybe drinks later on.

Anyone want to tag along? Come, come, we don't want to be shut-ins for all our lives~
suitcaseofnails: (annoyed)
Well, well. Someone's going to have fun. While I just sit here. Organizing. Doing nothing. Being bored.

Sigh.

Oh Double Fang~ Where are you~?


[ooc; is she affected or is she being bitchy? The world may never know -.-]
suitcaseofnails: (thinking)
The most annoying sound in the world is a nail breaking. The second most annoying sound is hearing the squeal of a pig. Or maybe it's a man pretending to be a pig~
suitcaseofnails: (amused annoyance)
You know. I am having a tiny problem with understanding you people. So we were all behaving like asses or are still behaving like asses. Big deal. It's the City. We are all asses at one point in time thanks to the curses. We should be more worried about ... well, if I think of something I'll tell you.

So. Who is all trapped over there and who can I bother? I am feeling rather bored and so need someone to go shopping with.
suitcaseofnails: (thinking)
Are we done yet with all the woes and sinking and waterlogged people? Honestly, I thought a lot more of you would have died, but oh well. I suppose a big sinking ship in the middle of an ocean could possibly have more than a few survivors from it.

So. Anything really exciting happening?
suitcaseofnails: (just telling how it is)
Honestly. Just how hard is it to get a decent radio program on all the time? I'd rather listen to mating baboons then the rot that's on now.

Pft.

I even dislike the 'latest and greatest hot and steamy novel' I bought today. God. How boring. How simple.

So. Going out. Maybe I'll get my dance card filled tonight~

Second Nail

May. 4th, 2007 08:16 pm
suitcaseofnails: (Default)
It seems that there are a lot of people from home here. Knives, Bluesummers, the Stampede, Punisher, and Tessla - darling, I haven't met you yet but I can just tell you're a sweetheart. Unfortunately, there is no sign of Doublefang OR Tri-Punisher. How sad. I so want to strangle him with his own entrails.

But really. This whole place is like some kind of purgatory. I have yet to see a decent shop, this cute little house is unbelievably crowded, and I think there's a cat running around here. And really, the bath's just a bit small for soaking in comfortably.

Oh well! We do have to look on the bright side of things. The day's young, I have my suitcase, and there are a few people I want to drag into some good stores. Well? Knives? Legato? Tessla? And I suppose you can come too, Kururu was it? We haven't met yet.