Entry Two

[veryunderpaid.livejournal.com]

[dictated; transcribed sounds of someone rummaging through drawers]

Jack, was it? Sorry I haven't gotten a chance to start on those papers, I'm really NOT in the mood to be invaded by zombies right now.

[more rummaging sounds, then what sounds like a weapon of some sort powering up]

I'll be on the first floor if you really need those spreadsheets done.

[ooc: ...yeah, I had to give River his laser. SHOOP DA WOOP. *shot*]

Comments

[jackbots-attack.livejournal.com]

I do want those done--- wait zombies?

[recorded footsteps, then dictated] { Zombies?! That means the Zing Zombone is here! WAHAHAHA! THIS IS SWEET! }

[veryunderpaid.livejournal.com]

[transcribed door opening, footsteps - yes, River came back for the journal]

This isn't 'sweet'!

[jackbots-attack.livejournal.com]

[transcribed] { It's really sweet! Zombies means that another Wu is here!

[beeping] Bingo! Detecto-bot! Lead me to it! }

[veryunderpaid.livejournal.com]

You're not going out there, are you..?

[jackbots-attack.livejournal.com]

Of course I am! How else am I gonna find the Wu?

[veryunderpaid.livejournal.com]

Didn't you hear all the "Don't go out there"s?

...good luck, I guess.

[jackbots-attack.livejournal.com]

I want the Wu. I go get the Wu.
Same at home. Same here.
That's how it is.

And so I'm getting my Wu!

[veryunderpaid.livejournal.com]

[transcribed sound of OMGLASER]

Don't get killed, then!

[ooc: ekgrjhtrlklICON!]

[jackbots-attack.livejournal.com]

Jack Spicer, evil boy genius, does not get killed.