...I'm bored...nothing happening...time to defenestrate again while you lot up your doses. I'll let you have Marc-y-Boy back (Psst. He hates "Marc-y", and also "Marcus". He'll start to foam, trust me. Giggle.). Go easy on him. Bend, but don't break him. Give me a bell when something happens, I'll pop my head in.
Now where's that button...
...aaaaaand, we're back. So, what's happening? And why does my office-chair smell like Fruit Loops and cane juice.
Cheers,
Marc (yyyyaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWNNNNN)