I had no idea until Turk told me that I could have purchased a second spec legendary cloak for Mataoka, which really would have helped lousy RNG healing gear luck. I scrounged up 7K gold and off I went. And -- ! -- I had forgotten to turn in the last part of the Black Prince quest!
I won't give away the plotline, but the ending was thoroughly satisfying.
|This is a terrible screenshot, but look at Wrathion's puppy dog expression! Oh sooo cute! Who's a bad dragon, who is? Who's a bad boy? *Toss skull bone*|
No, Tong, indeed, he is not nice. Not nice at all.
But *swoon!* Look who added me to Google +! Garrosh Hellscream! Coincidence? I don't think so.
Flex tonight was a mixed bag: Breige from Tiny WoW Guild joined us, and she's so much fun to hang with! She was a witness to some shenanigans. Not saying much else about it, but I will go on record as saying I love my women friends, I have always had women friends and co-workers, and if someone is being a ditz or asshat it's gender neutral for me. This old saw of 'women don't like other women' is a crock of shit. Using that as an excuse is casual sexism, and I won't stand for it. This aggression will not stand, man. The women on the flex team: you're awesome - Landica, you're funny, Hawt, you're a steely-eyed tank with nerves of steel, and for me, I'm funny as hell, (you just need to read raid chat) and Breige, always a darling.
Tome: you know I've got your back. Anytime you need something, call on me. Same goes for anyone.
If you listen to this and are still in a bad mood, you're effed up.