drugs the guards, uses the vulcun neck grip on Kringle and gases the rest of the building, then quietly sits at her desk. Ahhh, serenity.

sneak sneak sneaks out of the office. No bombs or blasts today. Gotta keep them on their toes!

thinking that I might never find a house... *depressed* Where are my smoke bombs... those always cheer me up...

think data entry is stupid and asks for a helper monkey to do it for her...

releases a north american grizzly into the office. What? It's just foraging! Oh and ladies on their period...I'd start to run if I were you.

straps on her faerie wings and pink tutu, and flutter away! Night all!

falls off the elevator and screams/sings "I'm alive! I'm aaaaaliiiive and so are yoooou!"

rolls a smoke bomb under the bosses desk. That should cheese up the works!! *Puts on gas mask and calmly walks out while chaos ensues*

would love to preform the ''magic trick'' on a few people here in the office...

this story. I find feral children fascinating. Poor thing. www.tampabay.com/feature...