[Fort Weyr] Ha'ze: Just saying Zhi. You can always retreat to Ha'ze's ledge.
[Fort Weyr] Inri wants to see it. Y'all should RP on Sunday or something.
[Fort Weyr] Ha'ze: Wait, does he NEED a place to run to?
[Fort Weyr] Abigail would find it curious to say the least.. xD
[Fort Weyr] Nyalle: Abigail should be there.
[Fort Weyr] Abigail: Yes..
[Fort Weyr] Zhirayr: I'm hoping the majority of Ha'ze's babymamas will be there, actually. >_>
[Fort Weyr] Abigail … XD
[Fort Weyr] Nyalle laughs. "Now that's a party."
[Fort Weyr] Nyalle: <3 Night, Fort!
[Fort Weyr] Inri: Zhirayr has half the Weyr throwing him shade so he throws an orgy.
[Fort Weyr] Zhirayr: <3!
[Fort Weyr] Inri: Night, Nyalle!
[Fort Weyr] Th'ero: Night Nyalle!
[Fort Weyr] Ha'ze: I wait, what is happening?!
[Fort Weyr] Zhirayr: But he makes sure to throw it on Ha'ze's ledge, for plausible deniability.
[Fort Weyr] Th'ero catches up and dies. What?
[Fort Weyr] Zhirayr: Also, Zhirayr accuses the Old Aunties of being the ones to kill the Steward, in protesting his innocence.
[Fort Weyr] Zhirayr: Tawdry love triangle gone wrong.
[Fort Weyr] Abigail: Bow..chicka…er.. XD
[Fort Weyr] Zhirayr: I believe the phrase you're looking for is "bow chicka uh-oh."