Night of the Furbies

[deathpixie]

Okay, I might have said before about my partner at work, Sarah, and her Furby fascination. She's been buying and selling the little fuzzy monsters on eBay, as well as selling them to various people at work. Tonight there are three Furbies in the building - two sitting on the main desk right near me, and one with one of the mortuary technicians. Right now the two on the desk are talking to each other.

It's very disturbing.

Still, it's a way to keep me entertained on night shift.

Oh God, now they're singing to each other. Hide me.

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[jbmcdragon.livejournal.com]

My sisters and I had Furbys. Mac's danced, and mine sang. By the end of the night, they'd taught my *older* sister's to sing, so they could both dance, and they would argue about who had to sing when we took hers away...

Creeeeeepy.

J