Dwight Hendrickson (
dwightandclean) wrote in
soul_campaign2013-02-06 11:10 pm
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[There was something to be said for interesting technology; what the was Dwight could care less. He was, so far as he was concerned, being dragged along to someone else's plans once again. This time no one bothered to ask if he was even interested.
Yeah. Not happy. Interested…but not happy.
Which shows as he manages to switch the video feed on, showing DEMISE a rather grumpy looking blond.]
Look…I get the idea that this place needs help. I’m not blaming anyone for that. But. Could it have hurt to ask before randomly dumping me in a dark room with a headache? I would’ve even been reasonable about gas money.
Yeah. Not happy. Interested…but not happy.
Which shows as he manages to switch the video feed on, showing DEMISE a rather grumpy looking blond.]
Look…I get the idea that this place needs help. I’m not blaming anyone for that. But. Could it have hurt to ask before randomly dumping me in a dark room with a headache? I would’ve even been reasonable about gas money.
[voice | private]
The stairs thing does work, most of the time. I still don't recommend it.
And that's the only way I know to fight the madness wavelength, unless you happen to be inherently resistant.
Re: [voice | private]
[Briefly wonders if there's another version of Have, Maine.]
I'll figure something out. Weird solutions tend to work for me.
Perfect...time to look for a partner.
[Which is weird because it has been several years since he's worked so close with anyone.]