"Now I'm in my Second Circle..."

Well! After coming back from a time away, what better thing to do than a meme? ^_____^

Ask one of my socks a question. He or she will answer you. Whether you'll get a true answer, well, that's a different thing.

So! They are, they are Mister Eddy Drood, Captain N., Bossuet, Miss Zara the snarly, Horatio (Prince Consort ^_~), Mickle, Luther, Duke Conrad, EPIMETHEUS!!!!^_____^!!!, Master Jean Passepartout, Bonadventure Pencroff, Count Sebastian, M. Ragueneau, and--the newest addition--the Devil, who refuses to pin himself down with a name.

Ask away. ^_^

"But I Get Weary and Sick of Trying..."

ZARA OMG OMG had the brilliantest time EVER and I don't know what to say that's enough to say how brilliant it was.

Emo chairs! Snails! Danish foursomes! Ten bodies all told!

It was utterly the Hamlet themed weekend of win.

There are photographs, but I haven't got them just yet. But oh.

Also? For some reason, God help me, I am writing murderer!Horatio fic. WHY? Blame Miss Zara.

...This is so incoherent. *dies* So incoherent. Oh. Goodness.

But I have the loveliest time, it was the maddest thing, it was brilliant, it was lovely, and I LOVE MISS ZARA!

I all tired and delighted and smiley. Eee.