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There had been a shiny new packet of colored pencils in Tyler's keyboard tray when he slid it out.

That would have been more exciting if he hadn't been tending to a miniature pony.

A miniature pony with a hangover.

Tyler had a feeling he was going to need to talk to Lindsay about that one. For now, he was alternating between pretending to work and resisting his urge to film the hungover miniature pony.

[OOC: Open office, but weird day IRL. Should be on and off.]

Date: 2008-12-15 07:01 pm (UTC)
momslilassassin: (Ben: lightsaber)
From: [personal profile] momslilassassin
"It's a single person, but they're a Jedi," Ben said, "so factor in faster reflexes for extraction and the ability to make guards forget things like, oh, him being there."

Date: 2008-12-15 07:15 pm (UTC)
momslilassassin: (Ben: bw scruffy)
From: [personal profile] momslilassassin
"That first one," Ben said. "He's under house arrest."

Date: 2008-12-15 07:26 pm (UTC)
momslilassassin: (Ben: smirky)
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Ben was taking careful notes. "I think that would work really, really well," he said, smiling. "Thank you."

Date: 2008-12-15 07:53 pm (UTC)
momslilassassin: (Ben: bw scruffy)
From: [personal profile] momslilassassin
"Oooh," Ben said. "That would be even better! They took the credit for killing a different political leader a few months ago, so it's not outside their realm of expertise."

Date: 2008-12-15 08:09 pm (UTC)
momslilassassin: (Ben: aren't I cute?)
From: [personal profile] momslilassassin
"Of course not," Ben lied sunnily. "It's just hypothetical."

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