[Voice and Text]

[whatwas]

[Horst is standing in a room with no defining features, you're WELCOME, Johannes.]

Come one, come all!

I never thought I'd want to say that again. I'll need to come up with a better catchphrase before I open the yet-to-be-named Night Club Extraordinaire.

Anywho, I'm off. Keep your chins up, the week's almost over.

[TEXT]

Usagi, I believe I've figured this out. Here is the real picture, as promised:




[END TEXT]


[OFFLINE:]

Horst has left breakfast/dinner for Johannes on one of the work benches. There are no guarantees as to how it will taste.

Comments

[voice]

[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

Me? Nah...I mean, you know.... I hope that doesn't mean I'm the only one telling you you're not useless!

Re: [voice]

[buntails.livejournal.com]

It's not that. But you really are nice.

[voice]

[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

Thank you. I think it goes without saying that you are as well; there aren't many fifteen year olds who'd help design a club in their free time.

Re: [voice]

[buntails.livejournal.com]

But it will be nice to have a place everyone can enjoy visiting.

[voice]

[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

It will! Provided we can make it a place to draw them in.

Any ideas for names?

Re: [voice]

[buntails.livejournal.com]

I haven't thought about it. Hmmm.