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[01 Sep 2010|06:48pm] |
And now this is weird. I have this little bugger of a man drag me here and called me an Exile.
I'm Rahne, yes, it sounds like what makes the grass grow. I suppose I'll get to know you all soon enough unless I get sent back home. Which I have a strange feeling isn't going to happen.
Tell me some of you have some good scotch. I need a drink.
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[08 Jul 2010|09:31pm] |
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From here on out, Rahne is an EXILE.
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[15 Jul 2008|06:09pm] |
So who knew I was gone?
What chaos did you kids get into... and what the bloody hell happened to the fridge? Gawd, I hope Dougal gets back.
OK, right, so now that I know you're back, let's jsut get the usual out.
Tabby? You break the bed again?
Kitty, did you make me any cookies?
Julian, did you take over your best bud's job and decide to complain more?
Who's the new green kid?
And why is there bunny poop all over Egon's cage? Who forgot to clean it? Dougal had this briliant schedule all set up for you all.
Kev? You up for getting silly later?
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[30 Apr 2008|11:41pm] |
I'm back! Who the hell missed me? Come on, give Rahnie the love!
I see we're down to two bun-buns. Who are the lucky owners? Is their last name Guthrie?
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| To Kevin. |
[11 Mar 2008|04:46pm] |
Kevin, you little squint, why haven't you even thought of knocking on my door? That's it, before anyone - namely a pushy Japanese man - I'm taking you out to Harry's.
Now.
Be ready.
Coming to get you.
Hope you still like scotch.
Knocking on your door.
Now.
Rahne
((ooc: ok, so this still needed to be done before I go on hiatus...))
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| TEXT Message on Doug's phone |
[06 Feb 2008|06:36pm] |
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( URGENT TEXT )
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