Radio station- Saturday evening

[fates_jaye]

It wasn't that Jaye was working, really. Unless you considered swinging by to drop off a few bottles of rum as payment for the squirrels working. Which... she probably should. They hadn't been especially happy this week what with the having to hide and all, so they'd get an extra bottle to shut them up.

Not that most of the squirrels were here, of course. Except for the one who was stalking around with a tiny little gun of some kind and camouflage on its tiny squirrel face.

"I don't want to know," Jaye decided.

[PAINTBALL THE HELL OUT OF IT. Just not the equipment.]

Comments

Talk to Jaye

[fates_jaye]

In case you have a reason to be there and all.

PAINTBALL

[fates_jaye]

I WANT IT COVERED IN PAINT. COVERED.

Re: PAINTBALL

[sith_happened]

After taking out the wee paintball-ready squirrels (shut up, it took skill, they were little and mean), Anakin and his awesome swooshy cloak disappeared back into the shadows, searching for his next victims.

Sorry about the mess, Jaye...

OOC

[fates_jaye]

What, OCD seems to work today.