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*At the deli... Little Chrissy, who works there between gigs: Hey Ed... Everything okay? Me: Yeah, I'm fine. LC: So, you want your usual? Me: Nah... Gimme the Burnt at the Stake and a gallon bottle of black bat cherry soda. LC: You sure? Me: Yeah, I'm sure. LC: It's your funeral. *To...

*Slams door in a huff. Honestly, some people have no idea. Let's see how they fare minding an entire forum's content and then come complaining when someone injuriously questions their actions. Gaaaaa! *Leaves the dorms en route to the Rock & Roll Deli to cool down with the music and food...

Anything in specific of EM's you want? That's another little project of mine, just need to put 'em in order before shipping out though. :cool:

Hee... Now that you have Steppin' Out Swedish Chef, how long before the Traveling Comedian, Olaf the Frog, and the Angel of Death join him?

Hi... If you have an opinion on the Dark Crystal parody that aired on Robot Chicken, please post here. However, I'd like to remind everyone to be considerate and mindful of what each person ends up posting. Thanks and sorry for the temporary inconvenience.

Yep... Several of 'em. *Leaves an onion ring out for Pin if she wants. *OOC: Sleep beckons, sorry to post such a brief reply. Nighty-night, don't let the batty bats bite.

Thanks Kell... My experience taught me it's best to know where you're headin' first. Everyone usually ends up agreeing just to avoid the hassle. Family stuff you understand. Think I'll have the sweet bacon and onion rings version this time, splashed with a dash of cajun spice sauce. You...

Sounds about fright. We could try the burger joint near one of those moviehouses, if everyone else's okay with that.

Hmm? Oh, let Kelly decide that, I trust her choice. *Low voice, besides, it's never good when we get asked where to go for a family dinner outing. Better to know where you're going to before leaving.

Sure... *Is ready to leave. Though it's a nice quiet night out, rains are picking up a bit. Wonder what that means for dampened dwelling denizens. *Far-off dreamish look on my face, riding in the back seat of Kelly's car...

Sure... Thought you already danced though, no worries. *Lets Kelly have her alone time. C'mon guys, we'll party another day. *Herds roomies and their dates out of the game room, whereupon both creepy couples depart in the Count's car, leaving me to change back into normal hangin' out clothes.

Afterwards, at the party... *Quietly: Hey Kelly? Would you like to dance? BTW: It was a nice ceremony, we were just waiting for the right moment to celebrate. If you need to talk, you know my mailer's always open for you.

Thanks Cotterpin. *Bats bring a few cups with soda and one with whatever Pearl's having. Count: Ah, my bats love veddings, it makes them cry.

*Because of the magic of certain Hensonian realms, the game room has been expanded to accomodate for as many guests and embellishments as it wishes to hold. Think of it as our own MC version of the Room of Requirement. *Count and Uncle D are dressed for the occasion, both of them standing...

*Waiting for Digit to get up the courage to ask Vicky out. Update please?

This has been sent, please LMK if you got it with no troubles. :scary:

You know... I'm curious to learn about what/who Ashley is. It caught me off guard. Guess that's because it was something new, not Sara, our RHLC founder. Look forward to what's next.

So... Anyone have the lo' down on Creepy McBoo?

Does anyone have the Irish names song from Family Guy? It was sung at the end of the episode where Peter went to Ireland searching for his father. Send it my way please. Thanks. :sing:

UD: It's called that because after the baker used most of the dough to make twelve of any pastries—a normal dozen—that last bit was left over, so they used it to make a thirteenth of said pastry. Count: *Opens up a box from the Muff YN Fluff Bakery... *Fingering the pastries one by one in...