CFUW 136 - Limbo

[cfuw_shepherd]

[It's a raised loft room, and if you go to the edge you can watch the game still going on below. No one sees or hears you though.

If you're not interested in that, well, there's more sofas and a long table with drinks, fruit and cheese.]

Comments

[zettai]

It was something along the lines of "ha, ha, ha"!

[runstowardsfire]

I thought it was something along the lines of, "I wish the other sheep teams were better at acting like sheep."

[zettai]

Hey, that wasn't anything I had control over! No regrets.

[runstowardsfire]

We don't have any either. Especially when we really had coordination problems that were misconstrued. It was an educational game.

[zettai]

Hmph. Whatever.

Next time, don't go arbitrarily deciding who my friends are. It's rude.

[runstowardsfire]

And I'm not sure if it's more insulting to you or me if you really think that I believe you would let things like friendship determine who you would oust or eat.

[zettai]

Obviously you didn't believe it, but don't go telling people it either!

[runstowardsfire]

Does it matter so much to you?

Then I'm sorry we had to use it as a smokescreen.

[zettai]

[yes it does don't mess with my TUFF GUY image]

I'll take that apology into consideration.

[runstowardsfire]

*a small part of her is contemplating the day she makes you remember a lot of things*

At least that should set your mind at rest with regards to my "righteous" nature.

[zettai]

[hah you don't even know about the stuff I most don't want to remember SO THERE]

Who knows?

[runstowardsfire]

[Aren't you lucky Tiffany doesn't actually want to hurt you? Except for that one small little voice at the back of head . . .]

Who indeed when it comes to assumptions.