cadet_amara | (no subject)

FACT!

That's.... scary. Don't tell me you've seen one.

*Clearly she is disturbed by this*

((OOC: OMG HI! How've you been?))

Got chased by one. Fast motherfu**er. And the whole spitting saliva thing.... Yeah. An experience best forgotten.

(Hey! :). Doing well! How about yourself? Good to see you.)

Oh, please tell me this story ends with you covered in slime. If it doesn't I'm going to be terribly disappointed.

((Great! Buried alive under paperwork, but that's nothing new :-) ))

No slime. *Why yes, he does look rather pleased with himself.*

(I know how that feels! :) )

*She caught that look, and raised an eyebrow*

Dare I ask?

It was epic. *Not for him though but he's not going to mention that. Nope.*

Well now I'm intrigued. You can't hold back now, Kirk. That would be rude.

Something ate it before it had a chance to eat me. Yellow blood and guts everywhere. Not something I'm going to forget anytime soon.

That's disgusting. I'm surprised it didn't put you off nachos for life or something.

I've got an iron stomach.

*Bones would probably disagree but he's not here right now to laugh in Jim's face.*

Or a passion for liquid cheese.

So is the moral of the story that there is always a bigger fish?

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