-64 [Action/accidental voice]

[fortunefail]

[Wearing a thick cloak and hands buried deeply in his pockets, Yuan is stumping through Luceti, heading for the forest. Things are getting far too crowded for his liking, so he'll go out to find some peace and quiet. He's bringing his journal along just in case, unaware it's recording:]

...Damn. It's so cold, you could hammer a nail with a frozen banana.

Comments

[fortunefail]

Excuse me?

[griffins.livejournal.com]

I'dve actually made a journal but I don't really want to google "giant donkey dong" for icons.

Anyhow, how are you today? Still feeling grumpy and unsociable?

[fortunefail]

[What is this, he doesn't even-

Just keep walking, Yuan. Just keep walking.]

Stop sprouting nonsense and leave me alone.

[griffins.livejournal.com]

But I like you, Yuan.

[fortunefail]

I don't even know you!

[griffins.livejournal.com]

Oh but you do. You just don't know it.

[fortunefail]

What is that supposed to mean?