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[icansmokemyself.insanejournal.com]

Who: I SPY WITH MY LITTLE EYE, SOMEONE IN BLACK
Where: Ophibarracks
When: Day 108 evening
What: \o/ IT'S A PARTY NOW THAT _____'S HERE

[No actually he's just in the kitchen getting into someone's cigarette stash, wondering how you make them do the thing with the smoke, while peering intently into his message tube.

SHAPE-CHANGER ANTICS WILL BE HAD.]

Comments

[i_have_organs.insanejournal.com]

They're not bad with ketchup.

[icansmokemyself.insanejournal.com]

[Wonders if this thing is more or less weird than he is.]

I wasn't eating them in the tube...

[i_have_organs.insanejournal.com]

[LESS. DESPAIR IN YOUR WEIRDNESS PLANTTHING!!!]

... Clearly, your tube was doing it wrong.

[icansmokemyself.insanejournal.com]

Nah, I think I got it. Wanna try this way?

[i_have_organs.insanejournal.com]

... It... appears to be on fire.

[icansmokemyself.insanejournal.com]

Yep. And you breathe the smoke.

[i_have_organs.insanejournal.com]

..................................................................

[i_have_organs.insanejournal.com]

A-HA! ELEMENTAL RESISTANCE TRAINING!

YES! I WILL PARTAKE OF THIS STRENGTH MAKING THING!

[icansmokemyself.insanejournal.com]

[Totally giving the little green thing a cigarette!]

[i_have_organs.insanejournal.com]

[Totally eating it.]

[icansmokemyself.insanejournal.com]

[:O]

[i_have_organs.insanejournal.com]

[He is indeed, emitting smoke for a few seconds.]

Spicier this way, but not... [tiny hand wave] entirely satisfying.