(no subject)

*blinks blearily* Okay. Maybe I do have a cold or something like it. Have the nose, now, as well as aches and exhaustion. And yeah, missed lec again today. Shit. But ow. Ow. My bones hurt. And things look all wobbly. That could be just me, though.

*waves a little* Talk to y'all once I'm sentient, yes?

(no subject)

*blinks blearily* Okay. Maybe I do have a cold or something like it. Have the nose, now, as well as aches and exhaustion. And yeah, missed lec again today. Shit. But ow. Ow. My bones hurt. And things look all wobbly. That could be just me, though.

*waves a little* Talk to y'all once I'm sentient, yes?
 

Carogne fic - introducing Jan

Title:  Helping Paws
Rating:  PG-13
Universe:  Carogne
Characters/Pairings:  Sebastien, Jan
Summary:  Sebastien meets Jan for the first time. It's as tumultuous as all his meetings, naturally.
Wordcount:  1400
Claimer:  All mine, except for Jan, who belongs to my sister and is used with her permission.

( Helping Paws )

Carogne fic - introducing Jan

Title: Helping Paws
Rating: PG-13
Universe: Carogne
Characters/Pairings: Sebastien, Jan
Summary: Sebastien meets Jan for the first time. It's as tumultuous as all his meetings, naturally.
Wordcount: 1400
Claimer: All mine, except for Jan, who belongs to my sister and is used with her permission.

( Helping Paws )

I'm pathetic

I really, really need something to eat, but there's a house-party going on downstairs and the house is full of strange and not-exactly-sober people, and ... I'm an idiot but I'm sort of ... nervous about going down there. I don't ... people. Lots of people, and mostly drunk on top of it.

Yes, I am a moron. And very, very hungry. *sighs* I'm working on it.

ETA:  Okay, seriously, when do things like this end? It's 1am, and I need to eat soon!

ETA2:  And hunger wins out over fear, and I'm drinking coffee at 1:20am because I need something  hot and I'm out of hot chocolate, and sweet gods I hate people. Crowds of people, and they're smoking in my house and the place is a mess and I think I stood in someone's vodka, and I hate, HATE these bloody things!

I'm pathetic

I really, really need something to eat, but there's a house-party going on downstairs and the house is full of strange and not-exactly-sober people, and ... I'm an idiot but I'm sort of ... nervous about going down there. I don't ... people. Lots of people, and mostly drunk on top of it.

Yes, I am a moron. And very, very hungry. *sighs* I'm working on it.

ETA: Okay, seriously, when do things like this end? It's 1am and I need to eat soon.

ETA2: And hunger wins out over fear, and I'm drinking coffee at 1:20am because I need something hot and I'm out of hot chocolate, and sweet gods I hate people. Crowds of people, and they're smoking in my house and the place is a mess and I think I stepped in someone's vodka, and I hate, HATE these bloody things!