Look, you.

[lucky_number_six]

I'm a girl of few words so I'll make this simple. You've brought us all over here, and that's great, but you're getting all twisted up about not doing anything with us. Which is stupid. What do you reckon you're going to do, anyway, now that your semester is underway and you're already feeling overwhelmed? Much as I want to get out and do things, I know I come second to all that homework you're pretending not to notice. Or maybe twentieth, if I'm lucky, after those other muses of yours. (Great mogs of fire, that rabbit can probably kick my arse, can't he?)

Anyway, my point is don't go feeling guilty over not giving me more icons or a snazzy layout or anything, because you have a whole lot of other things to do with your time and money. We'll talk about tricking my space out in the summer, when you might actually do something with me. Until then, you can just play me in the open comms when you have a spare second. No apping me anywhere. You're already neglecting a game and feeling all guilty about it, so don't get your knickers in a twist over me. I'm perfectly happy mog-hunting in your head.

But hey, if you run into any of my fellow numbers, you'd better let me talk to them.