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fandomtownies2010-05-05 05:18 pm
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The Perk; Wednesday Aftenroon [ 05/05 ].
Angua was taking a little bit of a coffee and biscuit break and begrudgingly attempting a letter to Carrot with the aid of her Gooseberry, which was always guaranteed to be an interesting experience.
Of course, it was also helped along by the mariachi band that kept playing whenever she tried to dictate anything to her cellular imp.
"Is that really necessary?" she asked, turning around to affix a glare on the band. Not effective enough, and apparently it was necessary, because they just met it with more bright music.
"Ugh," said Angua.
"Would you like me to save this song to a personal ringtone, Insert Name Here?"
"What? No, why would I--" But considering that the imp's head was already bobbing along happily to the tune, she figured it probably already was, and she sighed. "What would be the point?" she asked. "I only have three people on my personal contacts, and one of them was a mistake. And only one ever actually calls."
"Then I'll put it on that one!"
"So, every time Carrot calls, I'll hear," glare, "that?"
"That's right, Insert Name Here."
"Good grief. Well, at least he'll be happy that it's Cultural..."
[[ open for all your caffeinated neeeeeds; this is what my brain comes up with during long walks on nice days; never anything actually, you know, productive...]]
Of course, it was also helped along by the mariachi band that kept playing whenever she tried to dictate anything to her cellular imp.
"Is that really necessary?" she asked, turning around to affix a glare on the band. Not effective enough, and apparently it was necessary, because they just met it with more bright music.
"Ugh," said Angua.
"Would you like me to save this song to a personal ringtone, Insert Name Here?"
"What? No, why would I--" But considering that the imp's head was already bobbing along happily to the tune, she figured it probably already was, and she sighed. "What would be the point?" she asked. "I only have three people on my personal contacts, and one of them was a mistake. And only one ever actually calls."
"Then I'll put it on that one!"
"So, every time Carrot calls, I'll hear," glare, "that?"
"That's right, Insert Name Here."
"Good grief. Well, at least he'll be happy that it's Cultural..."
[[ open for all your caffeinated neeeeeds; this is what my brain comes up with during long walks on nice days; never anything actually, you know, productive...]]