[thity four] This is not happening.

[goodgrasshopper]

I think...

Ohgod.  I've... turned into my mother.  This is... no.  I am not going to be my mother.  What the hell kind of flood is this, anyway?

[sigh]

And to whoever's keeping track, my warden item is no longer registering Marco Campbell.  He's gone.  His room has reverted to standard.

...I'm really going to miss that guy.

Comments

[peektuttut]

A fun and exciting one. Obviously. [All the deadpan.]

Sorry about Marco.

[goodgrasshopper]

...Tim. Is that... really you?

[peektuttut]

Bingo.

[goodgrasshopper]

...Suddenly, looking like my mom doesn't seem so bad. Sorry. Floods... kind of suck, huh?

[peektuttut]

It's not that bad. The aches and pains are annoyingly constant. [He's almost enjoying being this age. Almost.]

[goodgrasshopper]

I can imagine. I've never been... as old as you appear to be [oh Barge, why are you weird?], but it does seem like it would be fraught with aches and pains. Is it kind of weird?

[peektuttut]

It's extremely weird. I need a cane.