*runs in*

[mcs0083]

NOT IT!

[Tynaal Consen]

*gets out of the sack and slowly starts having fun with Bur*

 

Hmm...

 

*reads awful Poetry to Bur*

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

[Bursius]

*Uses the modern bionic technology to fix his eye.*

 

*Stuffs Tyn into another sack, addresses it*

 

Dear White Ajah, Please do the logical thing to the contents of this sack.

 

*Hangs the bag on a mail hook for express delivery.*

[Tynaal Consen]

Ohhhhhh!!!

 

Free ride!!!!!  ;D