After getting his journal back

[inthecenterfold]

[[All of the below is Ghost's handwriting, not Smoke's]]
[[From Tuesday:]]

[[From Wednesday:]]

[[From Thursday:]]


[[From Friday afternoon; this is Smoke's handwriting]]
Now all I have to figure out is which of these masterpieces goes in my office. ♥

Dude were you honestly THAT BORED and how did I not see you doodling in my journal on your breaks?

Comments

[redrobinhood.livejournal.com]

Oh right. Ah, basically our houses turned into play houses. Ya know? Little plastic or wood things that little kids have?

Our place is plastic and very...pink. And tiny. Like think Blood sized. My back is killing me.

[inthecenterfold.livejournal.com]

Well...

That sucks. That like... just happened, right? You can't expect to sleep in a place like that...

I mean I know I'm the tall guy around here (♥), but no way could both of you sleep in a place that's Blood-sized.

watch him be all macho

[redrobinhood.livejournal.com]

Hey the taller they are, the harder they fall. :P

We'll figure something out.

*begin worrying*

[inthecenterfold.livejournal.com]

Yeah well ice statues fall harder than tall tavern-owners so :P back at you.

Just don't let me catch you freezing your ass off, okay? I got a business to run & all~

all he needs to do is remember how to SPD salute!

[redrobinhood.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't dare freeze to death while on the job, boss!

lol how would that help?

[inthecenterfold.livejournal.com]

Yeah well I meant off the job too.