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[righthandsmoke.insanejournal.com]

Who: Hydracula, visitors
Where: Inside the angerdome
When: Day 143, Late morning
What: SIMBAAAAA


[BOY LAST NIGHT SURE WAS EXCITING. There was definitely something of a commotion late last night bringing their squished teammate back home, however much attempts at keeping it subdued were made.

Now Simba's been settled into the least lumpy bed they have, and Scowl at least has been keeping constant paranoid vigil waiting for him to wake up.]

Maybe we should call that Judge . . .

Comments

[behindenemylies.insanejournal.com]

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[be_my_chum.insanejournal.com]

... Games aren't usually that bad.

In fact the last bunch have been great... but... you have to be prepared too. I can't lie to you and say that's a freak occurrence.

... But you wont be alone in it. I think of Hydra as my family... you may not, but... you can, if you want.

[behindenemylies.insanejournal.com]

I don't know about that yet... but we're a team, either way.

[be_my_chum.insanejournal.com]

Mmm, that's understandable. And we are.

Careful with your fingers, you don't want to touch any of that paste.

[behindenemylies.insanejournal.com]

A-ah, right.

[p-pays more attention \o/]