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Neroli and Gunhand

POSTED BY: Elwoodmom
UPDATED: Tuesday, July 19, 2005 01:09
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Sunday, May 1, 2005 6:05 AM

Will I ever finish it, you mean...

The Real Me, First Officer of the Sereni-Tree

(The Real Me cannot currently receive messages from this site; he is not ignoring you. But he CAN receive e-mail at realme@pcibroadband.net.)

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Sunday, May 1, 2005 6:13 AM

Is Badgershat MIA too... or did they ride off into the sunset sometime while I was away?

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
MAL: This is my scrap of nowhere. You go on and find your own.
SAFFRON: You can't just leave me here, on this
lifeless piece of crap moon...
MAL: Sure I can.
SAFFRON: I'll die.
MAL: Well, as a courtesy, you might start
getting busy on that, cause all this chatter ain't doin' me any kindness.

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Monday, May 2, 2005 2:47 AM

Quote:

Originally posted by thatweirdgirl:
Quote:

Originally posted by Elwoodmom:
Rat and HowdyRockerBaby, could you please go fetch ThatWeirdGirl? I think she's in the Whisky Creek Saloon over at Tombstone...





*twg stumbles out of the swinging door thingys with a half empty bottle of whisky*

Night! S'hows evrybidy? Lurve the songy YOU! And mum? what's in de boxy? *twg points at the broken crate behind Aluminum*

www.thatweirdgirl.com
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Can we not revel in our cyber-love?



*Rides up on Bulls Eye and comes to a halt in front of TWG's stumbling figure. Hops down and gently takes her arm*

This way, dear. Now why did you have to go get yourself all drunk? Where's your horse? Never mind that. You can ride with me.

*grumbles* At this rate we'll NEVER find Neroli and Gunhand!

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Monday, May 2, 2005 2:52 AM

*Rides back to camp, TWG hanging limply over the back of saddle. Faint tunes from TRM's guitar can be heard.*

Rat and Howdy! When I asked you to find TWG at Tombstone, I meant for you to bring her back with you! That's it! No more rootbeer for the both of you!


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Monday, May 2, 2005 2:55 AM

Quote:

Originally posted by Cassandrae:
Could be Neroli's....

She has disappeared again. :le sigh:

I could take a sip of that moonshine right just about now.

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INARA:"It's art."
Mal: "It's puppets."
Inara: "It's puppet art."--Heart of Gold, Transcript



After you have your moonshine, could you take this strand of hair over to Deadwood for some DNA testing? My hands are full right now with a drunk and 2 rootbeer OD's.

Thanks muchly!

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Monday, May 2, 2005 2:57 AM

Malicious, would you like to join our posse? It's a little tacky for you to help us find some of your birthday guests, but since you're the resourseful type and all...

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Monday, May 2, 2005 3:39 AM

* The Real Me puts down his guitar. *

Mom, I been singin' but not lookin'. What do you want me to do?


The Real Me, Sheriff of Serenity County

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RAT
Monday, May 2, 2005 3:46 AM

Quote:

Originally posted by howdyrockerbaby1:
I think it's left at that cactus over there, and then right at that big ole' rock.



Right, I'll let you lead.

-Ratboy

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Monday, May 2, 2005 4:51 AM

It appears we've gotten ourselves in trouble before we've even started. damn rootbeer

Quote:

*Rides back to camp, TWG hanging limply over the back of saddle. Faint tunes from TRM's guitar can be heard.*

Rat and Howdy! When I asked you to find TWG at Tombstone, I meant for you to bring her back with you! That's it! No more rootbeer for the both of you!



~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
MAL: This is my scrap of nowhere. You go on and find your own.
SAFFRON: You can't just leave me here, on this
lifeless piece of crap moon...
MAL: Sure I can.
SAFFRON: I'll die.
MAL: Well, as a courtesy, you might start
getting busy on that, cause all this chatter ain't doin' me any kindness.

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Monday, May 2, 2005 5:02 AM

Quote:

Originally posted by Elwoodmom:
*Rides back to camp, TWG hanging limply over the back of saddle. Faint tunes from TRM's guitar can be heard.*

Rat and Howdy! When I asked you to find TWG at Tombstone, I meant for you to bring her back with you! That's it! No more rootbeer for the both of you!




*grabs a strong cup of coffee* I'm Sorry Mom... i'm ready now... what's the next mission? I won't let you down this time.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
MAL: This is my scrap of nowhere. You go on and find your own.
SAFFRON: You can't just leave me here, on this
lifeless piece of crap moon...
MAL: Sure I can.
SAFFRON: I'll die.
MAL: Well, as a courtesy, you might start
getting busy on that, cause all this chatter ain't doin' me any kindness.

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