Nash looked around. They were in the main reception of an old hotel; the chandelier was still hanging from the ceiling and the sofas in the waiting area were there, though they’d clearly been used to build some kind of fort. My Little Ponies were scattered around the entrance. He was looking if anyone was inside when someone squirted him with a super soaker.
“Hey!”
“Dude, I totally got him! Righteous!” came from behind a column. Then he heard gunshots from somewhere above them.
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People Are Strange
Date: 2011-01-31 06:09 pm (UTC)“And here we are!”
Nash looked around. They were in the main reception of an old hotel; the chandelier was still hanging from the ceiling and the sofas in the waiting area were there, though they’d clearly been used to build some kind of fort. My Little Ponies were scattered around the entrance. He was looking if anyone was inside when someone squirted him with a super soaker.
“Hey!”
“Dude, I totally got him! Righteous!” came from behind a column. Then he heard gunshots from somewhere above them.
“What the fuck?” he asked Critic, who shrugged.
“Welcome to Channel Awesome.”