Mun can't figure out Dreamwidth and feels like an idiot

[bye_to_yer_head]

Look mate, it can't be that different from th' other place. Yer th' one that knows how t' work this doovalacky, not me. Jus' figure it out alroight?

Try clickin' that thing, no that one.

Yeah see, ya made it do ... somethin'.

Comments

[sentryslinger]

That someone might find the life of a mercenary more interesting than doin' schoolwork?

[bye_to_yer_head]

I suppose. She don't want t' be a mercenary though.

Least I don't think she does. She'd be a piss poor one in any event. She hit a possum with her car an' burst int' tears.

[sentryslinger]

Some people aren't cut out for it. I'm sure she's got other skills that'd be useful on a team.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Sure. If someone needs a sheila t' sit in front of a computer an click things. She's got a great career ahead 'f her.

[sentryslinger]

Just like not everyone is cut out for the kind of specialized work we do, not everyone has the patience to sit themselves in front of a computer for hours on end. Someone has to do it, though.

[bye_to_yer_head]

*You are so cheerfully optimistic he wants to strangle you.....*

Roight. Well it don't matter since she ain't gonna be a mercenary anyway. Least she got some 'f her work done.

[sentryslinger]

Got that done, and fixed you up around here. I'd say she's done a fine job.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Yea yea. I already told her so. Don't you go making her get some sort 'f ego now.

[sentryslinger]

A little extra encouragement never hurt anyone, now did it?

[bye_to_yer_head]

You ain't never heard Scout talk have you?

[sentryslinger]

Alright, so maybe you've got a point with that one, slim.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Only a week left 'f this nonsense. Then it's all back t' normal.