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fandomhighdorms2008-05-16 06:52 pm
Out front of the Sirius cabin, Friday morning
Gladys spent Thursday night watching the stars for signs of life and knitting.
River had taught her to knit and so had given the golem her first hobby. Possibly the first hobby any golem, anywhere, had ever had.
Of course, that hobby was knitting dildo cozies. Lots of didlo cozies. A golem was, essentially, a machine, and she had produced cozy after cozy with machine like precision.
All the yarn was gone. All that was left was a huge mound of dildo cozies.
Not knowing what to do with them, Gladys had made a sign.
Please Take A Dildo Cozy. They Are Free.
And no, she still didn't know what a dildo was.
[ooc: Help yourself to a moddably coloured and sized dildo cozy!]
River had taught her to knit and so had given the golem her first hobby. Possibly the first hobby any golem, anywhere, had ever had.
Of course, that hobby was knitting dildo cozies. Lots of didlo cozies. A golem was, essentially, a machine, and she had produced cozy after cozy with machine like precision.
All the yarn was gone. All that was left was a huge mound of dildo cozies.
Not knowing what to do with them, Gladys had made a sign.
And no, she still didn't know what a dildo was.
[ooc: Help yourself to a moddably coloured and sized dildo cozy!]

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Please say no.
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Who might kill her, but it would be funny until then.
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