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This morning: took Dusky to the vet and had her stitches snipped out and her headgear removed. I now have the happiest kitteh in the world, and what's the first thing she does once I get her home? Obsessive grooming! Broken for the breakfast she did not get when I came home late, picked her up and went straight to the vet. Followed by - more obessive grooming!
Inside Dusky's head: omg, I'll never get clean again, haven't been able to bathe for two weeks!! *shuddershuddershudder* *licklicklick*
However, once I woke up? She seemed to have gotten over it. ^^ Judging by the ankle-biting, psycho attack kitty routine. It's really hard not to spill coffee or drop anything when a little two-pound cat is determined to take you down by the ankles. XD
And now. I am on vacation! *.* I don't have to see the inside of a Walmart for - I'm not even going to think about when! Not going near any Walmarts, any shopping will be done elsewhere! (Or at least not at my own store >.< )
Only, probably the plan come the morning will be to take care of getting my car insurance changed. Blah. ...maybe I'll just go to the mall after that. ^^
Meanwhile, I have seen Samurai Champloo. With some amusing, if potentially uncomfortable, results for headspace. So it starts while I'm at home, and Bakura, enthusing about Mugen and swords, gets mocked for the fact that he'd have no idea what he was doing if he had a sword.
Anyone who thinks this would cause him to drop it may have a cookie and a pat on the head. ;p
So he's still pestering me. And still pestering me. And really, the attendant mental images of him wrecking havoc with a sword are pretty funny (and much more interesting than customers who seem to think my expression is a little odd) so I'm not minding all that much.
And then.
Ryou stifling giggles in the background is joined by Mokuba, who wants to know what's so funny.
Ryou chokes slightly and points at Bakura, whose mental image right now is of himself lurking around a corner in Pharaoh's Puzzle, sword at the ready.
Mokuba: But - hey! That's a samurai sword, he doesn't know how to use that! >:/
Ryou: *wildly shaking his head* No, no he doesn't. At all.
Mokuba: Ryou, it's a samurai sword. Those things are major sharp - he'd kill himself messing around with that!
Ryou: Or damage everything around him, I don't think he'd be that bad. I hope he wouldn't, he'd get me -
Mokuba : you killed too! *hmphs and folds his arms* I don't know what's wrong with you...
Ryou: *tiny frown before his expression lightens* But, you see, he'd be chasing the rest of them too. And I couldn't help picturing it, the various things getting smashed and destroyed as they ran. And Jounouchi yelling something along the lines of ' I don't know what's worse - him havin' that thing - or him not knowin' how to use it! '
Ryou: *continues with increasing glee, not seeming to notice Mokuba beginning to crack up* Yugi nodding in agreement, ever so earnestly, and Anzu panicking and Honda... >:/ Okay, Honda would actually do something.
Mokuba: *snorts* Something stupid like turning around and trying to fight him?
And they look at each other and laugh.
Mokuba: Huh. Maybe I should get him a sword... *notices Ryou's O.o look* What? It's not like we don't have the money. And it would be so worth it to see them running around like that.
Ryou: *slightly guilty* Errrm, no. No it wouldn't. Besides... *looks down at the Ring, toying with it with an even more disturbing expression on his face than the laughter was* Swords, ha. Give me magic.
At which point distracting images of swords stop dead. Everything stops dead. And the only sign of Bakura is his voice.
"I heard that, yadonushi."
Ryou pulls this shift of expressions that goes from: O.O to >.< to -.-;;; in like two seconds.
Mokuba: Okay. If you guys are going to get freaky, I'm outta here. Bye! ^^;
Ryou: *slightly resentful -.-;* Coward.
"Felt it, too."
So. I managed to get some interesting writing done, considering it was at work? And I had to keep reminding myself no one could see what I was thinking? And it's a good thing embarrasment can't kill a person. ^^;;;
Inside Dusky's head: omg, I'll never get clean again, haven't been able to bathe for two weeks!! *shuddershuddershudder* *licklicklick*
However, once I woke up? She seemed to have gotten over it. ^^ Judging by the ankle-biting, psycho attack kitty routine. It's really hard not to spill coffee or drop anything when a little two-pound cat is determined to take you down by the ankles. XD
And now. I am on vacation! *.* I don't have to see the inside of a Walmart for - I'm not even going to think about when! Not going near any Walmarts, any shopping will be done elsewhere! (Or at least not at my own store >.< )
Only, probably the plan come the morning will be to take care of getting my car insurance changed. Blah. ...maybe I'll just go to the mall after that. ^^
Meanwhile, I have seen Samurai Champloo. With some amusing, if potentially uncomfortable, results for headspace. So it starts while I'm at home, and Bakura, enthusing about Mugen and swords, gets mocked for the fact that he'd have no idea what he was doing if he had a sword.
Anyone who thinks this would cause him to drop it may have a cookie and a pat on the head. ;p
So he's still pestering me. And still pestering me. And really, the attendant mental images of him wrecking havoc with a sword are pretty funny (and much more interesting than customers who seem to think my expression is a little odd) so I'm not minding all that much.
And then.
Ryou stifling giggles in the background is joined by Mokuba, who wants to know what's so funny.
Ryou chokes slightly and points at Bakura, whose mental image right now is of himself lurking around a corner in Pharaoh's Puzzle, sword at the ready.
Mokuba: But - hey! That's a samurai sword, he doesn't know how to use that! >:/
Ryou: *wildly shaking his head* No, no he doesn't. At all.
Mokuba: Ryou, it's a samurai sword. Those things are major sharp - he'd kill himself messing around with that!
Ryou: Or damage everything around him, I don't think he'd be that bad. I hope he wouldn't, he'd get me -
Mokuba : you killed too! *hmphs and folds his arms* I don't know what's wrong with you...
Ryou: *tiny frown before his expression lightens* But, you see, he'd be chasing the rest of them too. And I couldn't help picturing it, the various things getting smashed and destroyed as they ran. And Jounouchi yelling something along the lines of ' I don't know what's worse - him havin' that thing - or him not knowin' how to use it! '
Ryou: *continues with increasing glee, not seeming to notice Mokuba beginning to crack up* Yugi nodding in agreement, ever so earnestly, and Anzu panicking and Honda... >:/ Okay, Honda would actually do something.
Mokuba: *snorts* Something stupid like turning around and trying to fight him?
And they look at each other and laugh.
Mokuba: Huh. Maybe I should get him a sword... *notices Ryou's O.o look* What? It's not like we don't have the money. And it would be so worth it to see them running around like that.
Ryou: *slightly guilty* Errrm, no. No it wouldn't. Besides... *looks down at the Ring, toying with it with an even more disturbing expression on his face than the laughter was* Swords, ha. Give me magic.
At which point distracting images of swords stop dead. Everything stops dead. And the only sign of Bakura is his voice.
"I heard that, yadonushi."
Ryou pulls this shift of expressions that goes from: O.O to >.< to -.-;;; in like two seconds.
Mokuba: Okay. If you guys are going to get freaky, I'm outta here. Bye! ^^;
Ryou: *slightly resentful -.-;* Coward.
"Felt it, too."
So. I managed to get some interesting writing done, considering it was at work? And I had to keep reminding myself no one could see what I was thinking? And it's a good thing embarrasment can't kill a person. ^^;;;