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Lisa: <casually folds arms across chest and leans against branch, giving Prawnie and his "crew" an entirely unamused look> Hook-Nose, I'll deal with ye later. Sir Cap'n, ye'd better have a REAL explanation by th'time we have my SHIP back. And YOU two pests <points boot at Pepe and Rizzo> just...

Lisa: <Dressed like a pirate, of course--complete with a really big hat--swings over from another tree and whacks Prawnie over the head with a telescope> Fer th'last TIME, Sir Cap'n, ye don't CALL me over with a whistle like some DOG. I've a first mate fer that. Yer lucky I'm in a good mood...

Chapter Six Things seemed to happen quickly the next day. The Muppets returned as soon as visiting hours began again, filing in and out of the room with food and activities and attempts at conversation. The nurses started preparing Robin for surgery on his badly shattered hand...

...Well now I'm just trying to figure out if I laughed more at the story, or at Leyla's review thereof. It's a tough call. I think I might just have to go back and reread both. Oh, how unfortunate for me... :coy:

AWESOME! Love the explosions. Love the Bear. Love the Scooter/Kermit dynamic. Love the just-another-day-at-the-Muppet-Boarding-House feeling. LOVE the milk and the peanut butter. The jelly, though... I'm not a big fan of the jelly. ;)

<pokes head in> Contrary to what my lack of replies implies, I have been keeping up with this tale... or... had been, until that last chapter, which I didn't see until today. I had this idea that at the end of the story, I would surprise you with a big long detailed review of the entire...

...Dude... You are putting a LOT of work into this... and it shows! I spy Floyd, and I swear, at first glance I thought it was a photograph of him. I love all the detail you're putting into each of the characters... You must have insane amounts of patience! Keep up the great work!

Chapter Five When they had recovered from making the phone call, the Muppets spread out a little more in the room—but only a little more. Sweetums stepped on something and looked down, picking up his foot to see what had been under it. It was Fozzie’s hat. Or, rather… it was what remained...

Chapter Four The woman led him through the massive room. Curtains all around the sides of the room sectioned off individual beds… “He’s still unconscious,” she said quietly as she stopped in front of one curtained-off bed. “The doctor will stop by soon, to explain details.” She pulled the...

Chapter Three Kermit watched without seeing as his flippers met the floor of the waiting room again and again and again. Once in a while, he turned. More than once, he turned after having walked straight into a wall or a piece of furniture. He was shaking. “Robin,” he mumbled again and...

Chapter Two “Oh gosh,” the driver said as she jumped out of her car. “Oh gosh. Is he—“ “CALL AN AMBULANCE!” Sweetums bellowed. “Robin?” Kermit whispered, lightly touching his nephew’s cheek. He leaned down, his own cheek hovering above the little frog’s mouth as he watched the little...

Ah, to be nagged again... <ahem> The next chapter is caught up somewhere in work, family visit time, lack of sleep, and very painful feet. We'll have to talk to Nyssa about that. But, I intend to work on it right now, so! <settles in>

Will actually reply when actually awake. <imagines shaking fist at lack of sleep> <lacks energy to actually shake fist>

MY word! Oh, you think that cute little Wembley smilie's gonna let you off the hook? Do ya? Huh? HUH? ...Well, you're right. But ONLY THIS ONCE!

Chapter One “I’M OUT OF TAPIOCA PUDDING! DOES ANYONE HAVE CHOCOLATE?" “Hey LOOK OUT!" Scrrrrrrrape! “SWEETUMS? Can you reach the Frisbee? It’s on the roof again…” “Miss Piggy, do you have chocolate?" “Not that VOUS can use.” “…ROWLF? …WHY ARE YOU IN A TREE?" “I’m figurin’...

I sit on the floor of my bedroom, staring out the window at the trees in my backyard and pointedly ignoring the overflow of dorm room contents that still need to be organized and put away and thrown out and donated... I stare at the trees and think four years back in time, back to the summer of...

Mr. Jim! Mr. Jim Lewis sir! Hello! TogetherAgain again here, realizing it has been forever and a semester since sent a question to you. ...Okay, so maybe just a semester, but if you add in winter break and the couple weeks I've had of summer already... alright, I digress. My point is, I have a...

YAY, friendship! Nice to meet Lindbergh. And now I'm wondering how and when Michael became Digit in name. I suppose I'll have to be patient. I'm really enjoying this so far, Cait. One little piece of advice, though--keep an eye on your use of tense. Just something I've noticed you slip on...

I'll have you know that reading two chapters of this story in a row made my eyes hurt from bulging out too much. :p Poor Digit didn't get any say at all in becoming all robotified... And nobody's telling him anything! Curious as to how he'll adjust to having all these "new talents." I mean...

<Chuckles> Welcome to the world of the nagged. We would have t-shirts, but Animal ate 'em. Consider the picture well-painted. I'm curious as to why Digit remembers so little of his childhood... I'm guessing the name change had something to do with becoming a robot? Got me all intrigued...