More shit I got to do, more fucking paperwork there is.

[sharpestscalpel]

Jesus fucking his goddamn Virgin mother Mary up against the wall, people, it’s been a fucking busy bit of business on this side of the goddamn interdimensional divide, not that you heard me say anything of the fucking sort because who knows what the shitting Empire would make of that at this point and I have got me some personal plans that don’t need disturbing.

What’s shaping up in your damn neck of the woods?

((OOC – Hey, y’all! I was out of town all weekend – I got to run around a con with [Bad username or site: ”rn_chapel” @ livejournal.com] and many several friends and it was awesome but I definitely missed getting in some good RP. Hi!))

Comments

[gold-ambition.livejournal.com]

Aw, Pasha, don't be like that. Wasn't like I planned it or anything. Didn't leave you anywhere dangerous.

Just glad you're okay, is all. I'm sorry you're embarrassed.

[nawigator]

Yes, I recognise that.

People normally tend to be embarrassed when other people admit to having sex with them in public like this, James.

[gold-ambition.livejournal.com]

Well, to be fair, I didn't exactly. I mean, I guess it was implied. I just didn't figure I'd run into you to ask if you were all right.

I'm just... glad you are.

[nawigator]

Discretion. It's a beautiful thing. Because you know, what if he saw this.

Are you alright?

[gold-ambition.livejournal.com]

Given your lengthy conversation on the subject, in which you merely expressed concern for my privacy, I didn't think I was hurting anything. Sorry.

I'm fine. Thank you.