[freelancing muse who doesn't even technically exist yet.]

[interpolate]

Dearest Munsie,

Clear out a room, darling, I have arrived! I know you know hardly anything about me, excepting that I am gorgeous, with a flawless fashion sense... and that I am a designated villain of course. Big deal, you love that fabulous fop with the shawl (may he rest in peace), right?

Let me level with you, sugar. I have been lurking for weeks, waiting for the perfect moment to present myself. And I know you're sick of being stuck in your bitty brain with only the ponytailed pretty boy for company (put the swords away, sweetheart, you're not fooling anyone).

So... maybe your welcome could be a little more gracious?

Mwah.

Ciao, bella!

~Enter

Comments

[red_pleather]

I -- I don't know that I want you excited, exactly.

[interpolate]

Oh, now you're being a party pooper, just like blue. Why doesn't anyone want me to have fun?

[red_pleather]

You can have fun on our side, too? I'm just not sure we share your definition of 'fun'.