Scared yet?
This has been the Week From Hell. And it's all my own bloody fault. *cricketbats self in forehead* If I survive this (and I'm putting it in writing), I am never going to get complacent about having three work-intensive classes again.
Loki: *starts giggling*
Fenris: Make him stop.
Felix: If you insist . . . *pulls out cannon*
Portia: You're having _far_ too much fun with this, writer.
Death: You object? At least she hasn't made ME TALK LIKE THIS. *shudders* I ought not to sound like James Earl Jones.
*pause*
Felix: You broke the writer.
Portia (defensively): She was broken already!