{Eighteen (46)} &diams There's a yellow brick road/That we follow back home

[burnt_orangesky]

[Her writing is rushed, a little bigger than she would normally write, in her haste to get the words down on the page.]

What the bloody hell happened while I was away?

[A slight pause, and her next writing is almost calm.]

Precisely how long have I been away?

-Fred

[ooc: I'm assuming 00 was asleep when Fred got home.]

Comments

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Fair price to pay if you learn your lesson.

[spandexisyouth]

What lesson? That even though I am able to walk I am supposed to do nothing?

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Whatever. Do whatever you want.