by Liz de Jong (corellian_whiskey at hotmail.com)
Alrighty, so it's late at night and i'm waiting at a house
for the party to arrive. My eyes are slowly drying out and my gin is
getting warm.. so, what do I do? I come here, and... I "create" more
random fun-ness! Forgive my idiocy, boys and ghouls.. but here is the...
..."Fourth Annual Interview"!
On to Part 3!
*sitting on the city bus type vehicle, watching the buildings whizz
by.. lets out a sigh*
Whoever said public transportation is the most interesting thing
you'll do in life.. needs to be shot.
*from behind another paper, this time dressed as a business man
Then here, use my ionizer... I'd rather be killed with my own weapon.
Liz> Holmes, you devil! Following me about again, are you?
Holmes> I suppose you might.. say that... perhaps. But
perhaps I'm just out for a evening exercise in my deductive skills.
Liz> yeah, and I'm enjoying my bus ride.
*rolls her eyes*
Holmes> *a bit red,obviously covering for the fact that he IS
No, I most certainly am.. you see that man in front of you? He's
just going to be married.
Liz> duh.. even -I- could tell you that. I see the wedding
Holmes> *thinking 'drat!'*
Ah, yes... it is much past my usual bedtime... I am getting
ok, my brain just shut down. someone... help?
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