Mun is weak...

[sticksandstring]

Well, now there's three of me running around. I don't know whether to feel honoured or creeped out, or both.

Still, you're right. It's not the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me-- us... whatever.

Think you can keep up? Helluva lot to read up on.

Comments

[trickd]

Being honored and being creeped out seems to be a normal thing around here.

Hey, dude.

[sticksandstring]

Why am I not surprised to see you around here?

Hey, Katie.

[trickd]

You kidding? People love me around here. I've seen, like, six of me.

I mean, I've seen tons of you, but I'm glad to see you.

[sticksandstring]

Six of you? How am I gonna survive that?

[A quick grin.]

At least there'll be some familiar faces.

[trickd]

I dunno, it'll be tough to deal with so much awesomeness, but you'll make it.

Got any plans or are you just hanging around?

[sticksandstring]

My mun's neurotically searching the internet so he can peice together the crapstorm that is my life. Other than that, nada.

You?

[trickd]

I tend to pop up when friends summon me, like a genie without a bottle.

Your life is a crapstorm, isn't it?

[sticksandstring]

I don't remember drawing no dark magic circle.

And, yeah. It is. I mean, I've died, like, what? Ten times or something?

[trickd]

You don't summon genies with magic circles.

So, here's to a year with less dying, huh?

[sticksandstring]

Well, you'd know more about it than me.

And I'll drink to that.

[trickd]

Less dying, more dogs and pizza.

[sticksandstring]

Now you're speaking my language, rich girl.

[trickd]

Don't you start singing that Hall and Oates song at me, man.

[sticksandstring]

I think it's funny you made my mun look that up.