[sixteen] Mr. Miyagi has left the building.

[goodgrasshopper]

Warden Harry Dresden is gone.  His cabin is empty.

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[Spam, early evening]

[goodgrasshopper]

[...Is he actually ordering er around like a disobedient child? Molly folds her arms across her chest.]

Next time, find a volunteer. I'm not a juice box.

Re: [Spam, early evening]

[whattasteisthis.livejournal.com]

[Armand cocks his head to the side.]

I could have left you dead. Be grateful I even spared you.

[He's in quite a foul mood, unfortunately.]

[Spam, early evening]

[goodgrasshopper]

[And he's really ticking off Molly, too. She's scowling. Well, she was already in kind of a bad mood.]

I'm supposed to be grateful that you didn't murder me out of hand. Really. Thank you so much.

[...You might detect more than a little sarcasm there, Armand.]

Re: [Spam, early evening]

[whattasteisthis.livejournal.com]

[Armand simply smiles smugly.]

May your days be short and full of fear.

[And off he goes!]

[Spam, early evening]

[goodgrasshopper]

[Molly growls a little to herself and goes into her cabin. It looks like she's going to have to develop a habit of wearing scarves for a while. Worst. Day. Ever.]