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Father: *to Kenya* It's actually not a Loubbi rai mak...it's a house-coat. *to Jack* Good, job, eh? You can start paying rent...And I'll lend you a cot, there's room in the bike-shed.

Father: Will it not fit in the bike shed?

Father: If not the bag, what about the child? As you are here, you may as well have Jack's old room. I haven't seen him in a while...Of course, he did used to sleep in the cupboard above the stairs...but, hey, a room's a room! *hands bathrobe to Goat* Do you need a towel or something?

Father: *pushing door to living room open with foot and waving Mr Harvey and Miss Mingostone in* Do take a seat...don't take it far. *to Goat* I remember you...Chicken? Horse? What was your name again? Something about a Sheep maybe?...Manglestine, shall I take your bag upstairs? VIBS! Don't...

Father: *watched monster eat tv* I guess it won't be business as usual then...we'll have to do some work...Pity, T*K*O* comes on in an hour.

Father: Oh look, Kenya, you've got a little something on your lip...*swiftly wipes it clean with the back of the bathrobe from earlier* *coughs* So, Harvey, business as usual?

How was obscurity? I hear it gets wet there.

As far as I know, you can deviate from the link and buy stuff and it continues to support the site. There should be a number somewhere in the URL which indicated it's been followed through from MC. I could be wrong...

(OOC: Welcome back Nell!) Father: *stares at giant one-eyed creature* About time someone pulled their own weight in this house and did some chores. Wait...What? *turns to Mr Harvey* Better step into the living room before you see anything you don't want to...Or just shut your eyes, either way...

I think I do. The name Trekkie certainly rings a few bells...I always find it easier to recognise people by avatar though, did you ever used to have one?

Father: *blinks at Kenya Tallulah Ivy Mingostone* Baby? *blinks at rushing of twins* Bigger babies... *blinks at Mr Harvey* Business? *blinks at mirror* Yes, I thought I had something in my eye...*blinks a few more times* VIBS! VIQQQ! Get back inside and empty the dishwasher!

Father: Good heavens girl!...Oh, I really must get some security fixed for these doors if people can just squeeze in all the time...Maybe some locks?...Anyway, Mingo! It's fantastic to see you. I was just thinking to myself a wonder whether Christy would return any-time soon to put a woman's...

Father: *other side of the door* Yes? *puts ear to door...rather than just opening it* Miss Mangletone, is that your dulcid tones I hear beyond the woodwork? And the sound of woodworms? And the traffic?

Father: *unlocking a final chain* Ahh! Right! Ahh! There you are!...*distracted by the 'Ball and Chain' mace standing in the umbrella stand* I knew I'd left that somewhere... *still hasn't got the door open* Be there in a minute!

Father: *still opening the door to cheesy door-unlocking sound effects* I don't suppose you'll fit through the cat-flap by any chance? *notices the catflap is also bolted up* Nevermind...*calling* Look, if it's the milkman just leave it on the doormat! And...if you need paying...just take the...

(OOC: I'll let her know if and when I see her! Who knows, maybe even Father will get to see her again one day :p) Father: *still in process of opening front door...* Who added all these locks and bolts...Mother? *wondering if maybe, even Father will get to see her again one day...*

This next post should wrap up the previous MopFam storyline carried over from the last thread, which involved Time Travel and Train Robbers...Thankfully, the train crashed...the gold was saved...and I think time crashed too, because it's taken till now for Father Moppet to--- Father Moppet...

The Moppet Family... It's a role-play based on a tv series that has been acclaimed as, "The greatest non-existent tv series to talk the planet...except it doesn't exist...and cannot walk...sort of crawls...anyway...it's great." The series was invented for Moppet Central...sorry, we mean Muppet...

Oh...my...gosh... A Kim Possible style Pigs in Space show would blow my mind... Just the thought of it has me tingling with excitement! Bunsen style!

Whoop whoop! New Year for us in 15 minutes! EDIT: Gee...2008 is over for the UK! Bring on 2009!