Entry 18

Apr. 26th, 2011 06:31 pm
usedsuitup: (Unimpressed)
[So, it's around that time that Barney figures he should probably check on Marshall after the whole berry incident. So he'll call, since he also wants to know where Marshall is and how long it's going to take him to get here and stuff]

Error. The number you have dialed is no longer in service.


[That's not right. Marshall was here. He was honestly here]

Error. The number you have dialed is no longer in service.


[He's going to keep trying for a while. Marshall can't be gone. He can't be alone again]

Marshall's gone home.

[Barney will be going off to mope now. Responses will come later.]
usedsuitup: (Classy)
[ooc: again, slight nsfw]

Been a while, hasn't it readers?

Well, that's because I've been busy. A week in the woods followed by a week in the city. God I hate camping. Getting here was awful, let me tell you. Stupid owls and spiders and god knows what else. I did catch one of those racoon-thingys though. Not to sure what to call it. Any suggestions, readers?

The city's nice. I like this Violet place. Not quite New York but at least it's civilization. Which is slightly more awesome than those last too places. And the nurses here are as nice as the ones in Cherrygrove, if you know what I mean.

Getting a bit sick of the sake now though. Really craving a beer. Or a scotch and soda.

Anyone remember what the point of those old video games were? I never actually played them, I just know they were a fad.

[ooc: he's somewhere in Violet if you want action]

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