Monday, September 17, 2012

Small thoughts on cross zone realms

*flap flap flap *

Suddenly my back feels unoccupied.

I look down.

The gnome is gently drifting downward aided by a parachute.

Maybe it's his obsession with engineering toys.

One day that thing may fail,

or he may land unprepared in an encampment of angry Murlocs.

 Perhaps it's something else

I fly down.

I ask " Why do you keep jumping off ? this makes it seven times now."

He stands there frozen .

We both dissconnect.

* sigh*

This is getting kind of annoying.

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