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May. 28th, 2010 05:46 pmThere were a lot of things Guy was prepared to deal with in Fandom. Being a chick, alien invasions, alternate universes with bitchy teenage Supermen who wanted to destroy the world...
Actual luggage with things written on them didn't make it on that list, sadly.
So, he was spending most of the morning, trying to shove a trunk labeled 'ABUSIVE CHILDHOOD' out the window, cursing more than strictly necessary for the job. Then a feminine, pale blue suitcase appeared with 'FAILED TO SAVE TORA FROM HELL' written on it. Which he stared at for a very long time before trying to cover it up with a book. Maybe a few books.
He wasn't even gonna touch the bags labeled 'VALUE AS A GREEN LANTERN' or 'HAL JORDAN'.
Because they so weren't even called for. He'd totally gotten over that thing with Hal, damn it!
[[Open, sure!]]
Actual luggage with things written on them didn't make it on that list, sadly.
So, he was spending most of the morning, trying to shove a trunk labeled 'ABUSIVE CHILDHOOD' out the window, cursing more than strictly necessary for the job. Then a feminine, pale blue suitcase appeared with 'FAILED TO SAVE TORA FROM HELL' written on it. Which he stared at for a very long time before trying to cover it up with a book. Maybe a few books.
He wasn't even gonna touch the bags labeled 'VALUE AS A GREEN LANTERN' or 'HAL JORDAN'.
Because they so weren't even called for. He'd totally gotten over that thing with Hal, damn it!
[[Open, sure!]]
