No. No, of course not. I'm sure we're completely fine.
[He's... not. But there's not much he can do about it, really. So he drops his pipe, ignoring it as it clatters on the floor, stuffing a handful of sweets from his pockets into his mouth instead. Naturally, his next port of call is the console. Those buttons there are practically begging for him to mess with them.]
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Date: 2011-05-14 04:13 pm (UTC)[He's... not. But there's not much he can do about it, really. So he drops his pipe, ignoring it as it clatters on the floor, stuffing a handful of sweets from his pockets into his mouth instead. Naturally, his next port of call is the console. Those buttons there are practically begging for him to mess with them.]