Hank, Jean, Wednesday noonish
May. 25th, 2005 11:55 amAfter talking to Charles, Hank slips out to the conservatory to get his thoughts in order. He's tired and feeling a little silly, but the problem has been found and dealt with. Jean stops by to ask what was up, and they talk it over. His sense of humour seems to be back.
( I am so, so tempted to see if I can find a way to combine our psi-sensitive technology with an alarm of some sort. I don't know about you, but I think those of us who aren't currently getting any would find it vastly amusing if a bell chimed every time an orgasm got its wings. )
( I am so, so tempted to see if I can find a way to combine our psi-sensitive technology with an alarm of some sort. I don't know about you, but I think those of us who aren't currently getting any would find it vastly amusing if a bell chimed every time an orgasm got its wings. )