The Tree-Clubhouse Gang are (almost) grounded
POSTED BY: cozen
UPDATED: Monday, June 6, 2005 16:30
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*Looks at TGJ*
That one's the big dipper, that one is a Greek hunter who got an arrow in his head, that’s a minor bear, this is a soda
*Offers TGJ a soda*
and the glow over there is your clubhouse burning down.
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*hops into a hammock after cleaning off all the chocolate. still is chocolate scented
*
gently rock me, boys!
~lissa, spwhore
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Originally posted by thatweirdgirl:
Too right, Mal.
The basic rules of the clubhouse are:
yada yada yada, etc., etc., etc.
Huh.
*Long pause*
Well, when in Rome...
*Reluctantly climbs out of the jacuzzi, and heads to his room to slip into his loin cloth.*
Can't believe I'm doing this.
*Heads over to the clubhouse and takes up position behind the drum set. (partly to hide his loins)*
I got drums! Now we just need everything else.
*Starts playing a rockin' beat.*
"Invader's blood marches through my veins like giant radioactive rubber pants. The pants command me! Do not ignore my veins!"
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*Slowly, grudgingly, gets to his feet again. Flashes a glare at the stranger, eyes burining yellow briefly. He stares into the young fire and reaching out with a new found attunement to himself and the universe, Force chokes the fire into nothing more than a charred memory before walking off to a slightly lonelier patch of the thread, coughing sporadically.*
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Chief Engineer - USS SereniTREE
http://tomeofgrey.blogspot.com
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Chris! Minioning to the fine womenfolk of the Cubhouse thread can be an ultimately rewarding experience! Patience, my fine fellow. The path of subjugation is a felicitious route, for just the right distance, with just the right mistress. Trust me.
Or not.
*Plunks a chocolaty kiss upon Mai's left cheek.*
So, sweetie, total body massage, or hammocky hooliganism? Foot massage? Backgammon?
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Molly: wherefore art thou?
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As you wish.
*Hits TGJ over the head with a rock and walks away wondering when Feminism, n. The belief in equality between the genders, gave way to “No males in the hammoks”*
That’s two you missed.
*Hits another EI over the head with a rock while considering becoming the antagonist*
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Excellent choice Ath, our drummer has been AWOL for quite a while.
So sorry to offend Chris, but I din’t make the rules, I just live by them…that said, TRM found a way around them, so can you. I’ve been known to give up or share my hammock with men folk…Cozen, mind if I watch? The Plasma TV is still on the ship and well, this looks like it could be quite entertaining. 
*twg takes a sip of her margarita and sits up allowing space for the first man that asks her nicely…*
www.thatweirdgirl.com
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Can we not revel in our cyber-love?
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*Begins by gently rocking Mai's and Lissa's hammocks. After a while, though, his arms begin to tire.*
Uh, guys, could use a little help here. Just sayin'.
Do I smell smoke? We got smokers on this thread?
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It ain't right, TWG being all alone....
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Quote:
Originally posted by thatweirdgirl:
...mind if I watch?
*twg takes a sip of her margarita and sits up allowing space for the first man that asks her nicely…*
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Can we not revel in our cyber-love?
Watch? Of course not! I mean, if backgammon is your thing....
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Wake up, menfolk of the Sereni-
Tree! Hello?
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Quote:
Originally posted by thatweirdgirl:
*twg takes a sip of her margarita and sits up allowing space for the first man that asks her nicely…*
**Static strolls into the room, winking at TWG and settles into the hammock with her, setting up for a lovely snuggle**
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