RE: hello
POSTED BY: Postholer
UPDATED: Thursday, April 13, 2006 00:34
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He's my one down, now I also have to find 2 more. Cleaned my friends house for free while she was on vacation and I had agreed to pet sit her animals (girls has 2 dogs, 2 ferrets, 2 doves, 3 frogs, 5 cats, a hedgehog and a bunch of hissing cockroaches). I'm gonna try to get her to watch Serenity for payment 
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Welcome aboard our small but getting bigger e.g +20,000 new recruits. The more people you can pass the signal on the better.
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"Love. You can do all the math in the 'Verse, but you take a boat in the air you
don't love, she'll shake you off sure as a turnin' of worlds. Love keeps her in
the air when she oughtta fall down. Tells you she's hurtin' 'fore she keens.
Makes her a home." Mal
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Welcome to the 'Verse, Postholer!
Either you're not too dumb or your fiancee's a sharp (not dirty) editor. Hold on to that one, if so. 
If FollowMal finds you, she'll be issuing your virtual browncoat, but it may be awhile. She's up to her eyeballs in new 'coats lately.
While we hang out here, please join the bunch in the galley for strawberries, Mudder's Milk, and all the other goodies which might take your fancy. Wife soup's just being dished up.
If you see a grey streak, it's the ShipsCat taking off again, so step carefully.
bun
-- bastards singed my turtle --
----- why's the rum gone? -----
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Welcome aboard, Postholer! Sorry to be so late to say howdy, but I've been looking for our-lady-of-the Browncoats, FollowMal, who should be along presently to give you your new, shiny browncoat. She's been sorting the new shipment of coats; by the way, what size do you wear? I'll tell her as soon as I can find her.
Oh, and FloralBunny -- that grey streak that just flew by here -- I didn't mean to step on his tail! Honest! Grey cat, grey boat.
*impish grin on face, rese slowly backs away from the Bun*
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Quote:
Originally posted by FloralBunny:
Wife soup's just being dished up.
Anyone else always think that sounds uncomfortably like a favorite Reaver dish?
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Eh, rese, beware kitty revenge. She haunts the catwalk (where else?) when she's not eating, sleeping, or telling the pilot how to run the ship.
You'll have to make your peace with her.
Sturgeon from New Melbourne in the fridge.
And a vid of tap-dancing penguins. She likes that one...
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Now sab, Reavers never muck about with soup. They like their flesh raw, warm and quivering.
I think Wash's "wife soup" was probably split pea. From the color, if it were anything else I'd not want to know, truly.
bun
-- bastards souped my turtle --
----- why's the rum gone? -----
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No problemo, bun. Heck, if it's "Happy Feet", not only will I watch it with her, I'll clean the litter box, too.
But I can't seem to find Simon in the frig -- why would he be in there anyway? What? Oh, "sturgeon"! Sorry, my bad.
*pops vid in machine, puts bowl of fishy goodness down for Cat, frosty mug of Mudder's Milk on table*
"Here kitty-kitty! Here kitty-kitty"
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rese wrote:
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But I can't seem to find Simon in the frig -- why would he be in there anyway? What? Oh, "sturgeon"! Sorry, my bad.
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No bad. I've caught him in there cooling off after being too close to Kaylee....
Heh.
Cat box duty is something you can play to get rid of in the Tall Card game.
bun
-- bastards singed my turtle --
----- why's the rum gone? -----
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