you magnificent fuck up
26 August 2008 @ 08:45 pm
[log] over and over you make me fall for you  
[14:13] * Grif teleports in and takes a look around.
[14:15] * Martel is probably heard before he's seen, coming in--/backing/ in--from the now-usual door that tends to lead from the bar to Arum. "--you're going to sit still or I'm going to carry you back, let me stress--"
[14:16] * Candice is the teeny tiny black woman with long dark hair being toted around. She's moving a bit gingerly and has a cast on her wrist, that's probably related. "I will be very, very still. I promise." :|
[14:17] * Grif looks over, his face still hidden with his helmet on but with a curious tilt to his head.
[14:18] * Martel has an expression of long-suffering consternation, ushering Candice over to the nearest sofa. Oh, hey, that's Grif. He remembers that guy. (The only way this could be odder looking would be if Brody were somehow involved.) "Good evening." :[