IC SUGGESTION BOX MEME

[hardknoxlife]

ATTN: In order to improve the quality of life and productivity of its employees, the Board would like to gather your suggestions. Please fill out one of the slips provided. Anonymity is encouraged.

1. Copy the form from the textbox.
2. Fill in and submit.
3. React to other suggestions.
4. Feel free to write in someone else's name. Or use another name. Or don't put in a name at all. No one's looking and no one will ever know. Go wild.

THE FORM:
<b>Name:</b> <b>Suggestions:</b>

Comments

[untodeath]

I second this notion. [ Raising a hand, he'll pause any retorts to that, so he may clarify: ] Yes, even the mini-skirts.

What? Don't seem so surprised, I just think that times are changing and women out to have a little more wiggle-room, so to speak.

[diehardreaper]

Course you'd say yes to the skirts, wouldn't you?

[ Though there's an amused chuckle there. ]

Except you prolly weren't what was on the mind of the genius suggester when he said mini-skirts for girls.

[untodeath]

Yes, I do wonder who that could have been! It's so difficult to guess.

[diehardreaper]

He's brilliant, if you ask me. A right innovator.

[ Maybe if he was a little more humble about it, he could have had Eric take the heat for that suggestion. ]

[untodeath]

[ Aaand that smile is turning a bit wry. Ronald, please. ]

Oh, I don't know about that. Seems unrealistically optimistic, if you ask me.

[diehardreaper]

Someone's got to be, if you ask me.

[ Turning on the charm is NOT going to work this time Ron pls. ]

[untodeath]

[ There's something of a snerk under his breath, at that. ]

To be young and naive~.

[diehardreaper]

[ And even more of a grin as he leaned forward slightly. ]

It should prolly be the responsibility of the senior agents to teach the younger ones, eh?

[untodeath]

[ Folding his arms daintily before him, Grell leaaans on forward to peer over his glasses with a nasty grin on his glossed lips. ]

Oh, I'll most certainly teach you a thing or two, darling.

[hardknoxlife]

[ Nope, that doesn't faze him in the least. He's just going to smirk right back, eyes at half mast as he crossed his legs. ]

I'm looking forward to it, Mister Sutcliffe.

[death_glare]

I best not catch you wearing one, Sutcliff.

[untodeath]

[ POUT. ] Always the spoilsport!

[death_glare]

Honestly, this department doesn't need anymore distractions, especially when it comes to you.

[untodeath]

[ Waiiit a minute-- that has Grell's features pulling into a flirty smile, lashes batting and all. ] Does that mean you're afraid of being distracted, too?

[death_glare]

Not in the way you're hoping.

[untodeath]

[ As if that's going to dampen Grell's spirits. ]

My, I do like a man with confidence♥

[death_glare]

[ Glaring oh so hard. ]

Honestly Sutcliff, we just got in. I do not wish to put up with your absurdities at such an early hour.