*Discreetly hides the sign to the taser & cattle prod closet emporium.*
Still no news. It's deathly silent around this joint. Waaaaaaay tooooo quiiiiiiiiiiiiiet.
I hope you hear something soon.
*eyes Hillz warily*
...stimulation?
You know, something to jump-start the writer part of your brain. Wh...what did you think I meant?
*eyes 10 suspiciously*
Yeah, you see now we have the dong garden so you can just pop out there and...
OH.
Oh.
OH.
Uh. Well. This is awkward.