006 + FOR GOD HAS NOT DESTINED US FOR WRATH [text]

[trenchcoatedly]

That was quite unpleasant. I must admit, I think I'll refrain from exploring ports in the future.

If you're here, boy, you're forgiven.

Due to my discomfort with speaking, I'll be pushing the service back to next Saturday; it will take place on the deck. I hope this isn't too inconvenient for anyone.

Buffy, were you a victim of the port?

Richie, I've read your file.

Comments

[can_has_vodka]

That's lovely. I suppose in my case you'll need the communicator, since I am not supposed to be that telepathically open with so many private people around.

[trenchcoatedly]

For future reference, I would caution against attempting to communicate with me telepathically - a human, even one modified, cannot perceive the language of angels.

[can_has_vodka]

Oh, I don't go into people's heads without explicit permission. It's a trust thing. I sometimes miss it, the press of minds, but I won't go poking about either way. Thank you for the warning, though.

[trenchcoatedly]

Of course.