Post by Lachryma on Apr 8, 2007 23:30:24 GMT -5
Lachryma figures the the daiquiri has gone straight to her head, since she's somehow pulling up on a container from below.
She shrugs, pulls out a scalpel, and starts sawing at the rope.
"How dare you drag me around, rude man?!"
She shrugs, pulls out a scalpel, and starts sawing at the rope.
"How dare you drag me around, rude man?!"