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The Sereni-Tree, settling in, Twister, more piratey angst, and continuing adventures on Boros

POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Friday, February 3, 2006 02:04
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Friday, January 27, 2006 6:23 AM

*Takes a piece of key lime pie.*

Not bad, TWG.

Quote:

Originally posted by mai:
So after this who's up for round two of twister?



Me!

Except...What do I take off if I lose this time?

"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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MAI
Friday, January 27, 2006 6:27 AM

Quote:

Me!

Except...What do I take off if I lose this time?



well, I guess that's up to you.

*finishes pie and starts attempting to fix autospinner for the next game*


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

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Friday, January 27, 2006 6:37 AM

huh, imagine that...I won. uh, thanks, ath, i think.

/me sits down at the edge of the twister mat and watches as the ladies undress. elemdee sighs in contentment then reaches for his bottle of 99 bananas.

Hmm, this bottle's almost gone...I'll go with the 99 apples for the next.

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Friday, January 27, 2006 7:46 AM

Seryns strolls along the balcony, taking the opportunity to look around and trying desperatly not to look down, where in the common room, the spinner has started calling out instructions at a ferocious rate. She hears the laughing as the players all tumble to the floor. Given free reign, her imagination has gone into overdrive and she just can't stop herself glancing down

Aaaarrhhgg..... oh, no. hang on, aah...UNDERWEAR. Folks round hear wear underwear. Well that makes that game a lot less disturbing.... I'll have to remember that...

*giggles at the message on Kellys shorts*

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"She's a mite whimsical in the brainpan."

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Friday, January 27, 2006 8:36 AM

*stirs briefly in the infirmary at the sound of pants being removed. Hears "And now, we eat pie!"*

*stirs more, then thinks "Aaaarrhhgg..... oh, no. hang on, aah...UNDERWEAR. Folks round hear wear underwear. Well that makes that game a lot less disturbing.... I'll have to remember that... "
*
*passes out again*


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Friday, January 27, 2006 9:38 AM

Back on Boros:
"Still don't know how you laid hands on all this, but I'm mighty appreciative of it. What do I owe you?"
Citizen slips his new found pistol into a shoulder holster, before letting his coat fall back in to place.
"I told ya, this is my gorramn town." He said simply. "Payment can wait, I'm smelling potential profit off this, Alliance don't get this worked up unless there's something in it for 'em." He heaved up a black briefcase and a granade belt. "So we find this Needy fella an' go from there."
Citizen turns to Bride6 "I thought it was Bride7 who was the gun nut." He shrugs. "Best be leaving that one, can't be finding no one if the moon their on don't exist no more!"



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Friday, January 27, 2006 1:34 PM

*CMS heads downstairs just in time for pie.*

Mmmm coconut cream!

*She finishes that in a few bites and then works here way through a slice of chocolate*

*Glancing around at everyone in their skivvies*

Well, looks like I missed an exciting game.

Hey Ath, how come you still have your wings? Did you bring some of that water back with you? If you weren't standing around in Snoopy boxers, I'd tell you you looked like a girl.

*grabs a slice of apple next*

TWG does make a good pie!

*spies Ash & Xander sitting at the bar and heads over*

ASH! Xander! When did you show back up? *hugs* We got your singing telegram! Thank you soooo much! However did you get the Dread Pirate Roberts to do such a thing? You know TWG nearly took him out, thought he was going to hurt me.

So, tell me, what have you been up to?

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Friday, January 27, 2006 2:30 PM

Quote:

Originally posted by citizen:
Back on Boros:
Citizen turns to Bride6 "I thought it was Bride7 who was the gun nut." He shrugs. "Best be leaving that one, can't be finding no one if the moon their on don't exist no more!"



Bride6 pouts and gives a heavy sigh. "Well, okay, I'll leave it." She returns the rocket launcher to its case. "But I'm not some 'gun nut', Mister! I'm a weapons enthusiast!"

Bride7 rolls her eyes. "Whatever!"




(Pssst! Hi Washie. Welcome to the crazy house!)

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Friday, January 27, 2006 2:51 PM

On the Sereni-Tree, TheRealMe walks by the entrance to the kitchen, distracted by some of the participants in the pantsless Twister game. He slips on some of the whipped cream and lands on the deck next to Jadehand, ThatWeirdGirl, and the newcomer ItsAWash.

"Sparky, get a mop, please, and clean this up!"

TheRealMe, First Officer of the Sereni-Tree

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Friday, January 27, 2006 3:38 PM

SR wakes up with a groan that could be heard a parsec away. His body is screaming at him. He tries through the pain to put the situation in order. He's hungry, nigh starving. It's been four days since his last meal. He's dehydrated. He's hung over. He's locked in a room because he superglued the lock shut and he needs to pee.
His one solace is that he woke up in the same place he went to sleep.
This for SR is not a bad morning, his life is in no immediate danger.

"I'm in pain and the pain tells me I am still alive." he thinks to himself as he searches through his things. He finds a small aerosol can which he sprays into the lock. He waits and listens to the screams of his bladder and his head. He notes that if one of the two were to shift the key a little they would have a serious two part harmony going. He waits some more. He turns the knob. It remains frozen. He turns the knob harder. It gives and the door opens. he then walks to nearest fresher and finds a small and fleeting moment of bliss. From there he proceeds on to the kitchen.

Scorpion Regent

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