x - 0017 [Grotesque]

[call_me_spooky]

I had the weirdest dream last night...

I think, for some reason, I had grown a beard.

[ooc: Christmas gift list! late to spare you spamming alllll my characters at once. xD

Tosh: A pool cue. He figures she probably has one, but hey, what the hell, another wouldn’t hurt, right?
Donna: Porn, for the lulz An I Want To Believe poster, and a nice Christmas card. Signed Fox Mulder, of course, in a great big dramatic hand, lest she forget ~.^
Integra: Nicorette gum A small box of cigars.
Moro: An enormous, raw steak. Bwaaa.
Data: Copies of The Wizard of Oz and Pinocchio
Spock: Star Trek Pez dispensers. Yep.
The Corinthian: A weird set of salt and pepper shakers to start off his collection. xP

Also he brought in a big basket of muffins for the Police Headquarters.
And um. If I forgot anyone he talks to a lot because I’m still half asleep from the Holidays and I’m a spazz at the best of times, you can uh. Assume he got you something niceish. Or yell at me for being dumb and I’ll try to think of something, orz.]

Comments

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

...you might look good with a beard.

Also, where did you find those salt and pepper shakers?

[dresden4hire.livejournal.com]

A beard?

[anycuntcould.livejournal.com]

Nightmare, that.

[sheisstilllost.livejournal.com]

A beard? That sounds pretty normal there, mate.

Donna is flustered like woah

[tempzilla.livejournal.com]

SERIOUSLY. DON'T DO IT. IT'S A TERRIBLE LOOK.

[steeldame.livejournal.com]

Only that? I had wrinkles and a bloody patch on my left eye.