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The Sereni-Tree and the Start of the Second Gala Pageant

POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Thursday, June 15, 2006 02:00
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MAI
Friday, June 2, 2006 2:43 AM

Love to. Lets go.

Mai, Secretary of Unmentionables.
http://iammai2.livejournal.com

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Friday, June 2, 2006 3:06 AM

*JadeHand takes Mai by the hand and escorts her over to the lounge chairs. On the way they pass by Sparky, dutifully performing his job as cabana boy*

"Sparky! Hey, could you bring me a pint of Cider and something sweet and fruity with one of those little umbrellas in it for the lady?"

Sparky: "Might I suggest a Mai Tai?"

"Well Sparky," JadeHand replies as his other hand strokes his chin, "I did have some plans involving Mai tied for a bit later but I don't think that's really anybodies busi....OH! the drink. Umm Sure. Sounds great. Thanks, Sparky. We'll be over here."

*They continue over to the chairs and have a seat as JadeHand Turns on the sunlamp in hopes of getting a littled drier prior to round 3.*

*Moments later Sparky delivers the drinks, Glasses clink, and the couple relax and sip their beverages. The Diving/Swimming competition continues."


"Don't give me what's in the window, babe
I want the stuff you think would never sell
Whatcha have under the counter on the bottom shelf?
I'll buy the lowdown deepdown primal truthful self ."
-The Damage(Marbles)-Marillion
visit WWW.Marillion.com for a better way of life.


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MAI
Friday, June 2, 2006 3:37 AM

Oooh Mai Tai. Yum.

Thanks Sparky!

*Sits down and gets comfy.

Mai, Secretary of Unmentionables.
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Friday, June 2, 2006 8:37 AM

Quote:



So Seryn was holding back out of fear, SR concluded.








SR lay there, thinking, with Seryn wrapped in his arms. He understood her motivation, but somehow he was having trouble figuring out what to do. The lady had taught him well, the ways of women, but that had been a very long time ago and he was very rusty.

Scorpion Regent

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MCQ
Friday, June 2, 2006 11:28 PM

After being absent during the first phase of the pageant, McQ sees many people are now leaving the common room. He helps tidy things up a bit, then takes a seat on a nearby sofa, rubbing his left temple with his metallic fingertips.

"Ahh, silence at last," he says outloud but mostly to himself. He observed the opening events from outside the common room yet all the commotions, fireworks and excitement sprouted him a mite of a headache. He gets up from the sofa and decides to find the medical bay, where he'll seek out an aspirin.

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Saturday, June 3, 2006 12:33 AM



Seryn turns to face him again, a solemn look on her face.

"SR?"

I looks at her, expression intense, and she wavers for a moment.She lets her fingers play along the contours of his face, and the look softens a bit. She nods slightly, as if to say 'that's better'

"You know, if you really did love me..." She intensity returns, his hand reached up to smooth back her hair, gentle strokes above her ear, but she greeted it now with a small mischevious smile "If you really did... you'd get up and go feed my rabbits so that I don't have to get out of this nice warm bed..."

He flung her a look of exasperation tempered with amusement, and climbed out of the bed, as he did so whipping the covers back so quickly that she shreiked with the sudden cold and had no choice but to throw a pillow at him.

"oh, and bring back breakfast!"



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Hodgins: Your robot reminds me of you. You tell it to turn it stops. You tell it to stop it turns. You ask it to take out the garbage it watches reruns of Firefly.
FozzieWash, You know what I always say: sometimes you're the windshield, sometimes you're the bug!
KermieMal, I never Know what the heck you're talking about.
FozzieWash, Hey, look! They're sending us free lumber!

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Sunday, June 4, 2006 2:20 AM

*JadeHand lays out on the lounge chair, carefully setting his drink down on the floor so that he can roll over and dry his back as well. He leans over to Mai as if to whisper something into her ear. As she leans towards him, he moves slighty and kisses her check. "Chinese.... I think we should have Chinese tonight... and Chocolate Cream Pie for dessert." He rolls back onto his stomach and lays there, smiling, as he fades into a nap.*


"Don't give me what's in the window, babe
I want the stuff you think would never sell
Whatcha have under the counter on the bottom shelf?
I'll buy the lowdown deepdown primal truthful self ."
-The Damage(Marbles)-Marillion
visit WWW.Marillion.com for a better way of life.


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MAI
Sunday, June 4, 2006 2:42 AM

Mmmm... that does sound very tasty. Might have to wonder down to the kitchen later on and see what they have.

Seems to be a bit of a lull in the competition while everyone gets ready. I think your on to something there... Nap time sounds nice.

*grabs a blanket and pillow and curls up on the chair, fast asleep*

Mai, Secretary of Unmentionables.
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Sunday, June 4, 2006 1:55 PM

*A hour or so later, feeling much drier and rested, JadeHand raises up and sees the sleeping Mai beside him. He quietly stands and slides his lounge chair up against hers. He turns off the sun lamp. He returns to the chair, eases up beside her and slips under the blanket. Arm around her body, chest against her back, he fades back into dreamland.*


"Don't give me what's in the window, babe
I want the stuff you think would never sell
Whatcha have under the counter on the bottom shelf?
I'll buy the lowdown deepdown primal truthful self ."
-The Damage(Marbles)-Marillion
visit WWW.Marillion.com for a better way of life.


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Sunday, June 4, 2006 3:35 PM

right, time to go do something then.

Seeing as i'm awake.

What to do.. what to do...

oh, that llama still needs to be washed, still smells bad


Inwardly cursing her excess energy, and the fact that the watter balloons couldn't be fired from a distance, she gets up and heands to the shower.

Hang on, five minutes of close proximity to the llama, a shower would be pretty much wasted. When i get back.

opting to simply change into old clothes, she leaves a note on SR's pillow telling him where she's gone and makes her way out of the ship.

Half an hour later after several fruitless attempts to approach the animal, and wasted crys of here llammy llama!, she lies on her belly in the undergrowth, leaves in her hair, watching the ususpecting llama trot daintily towards her carefull laid (and very humane!) trap, feasting on the cinnabuns she'd laid out as a lure.

one step closer...

another...

only one more....

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Hodgins: Your robot reminds me of you. You tell it to turn it stops. You tell it to stop it turns. You ask it to take out the garbage it watches reruns of Firefly.
FozzieWash, You know what I always say: sometimes you're the windshield, sometimes you're the bug!
KermieMal, I never Know what the heck you're talking about.
FozzieWash, Hey, look! They're sending us free lumber!

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