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Chapter Thirteen Early Springtime - 2004 "I still can't believe you could make such a great cup of tea, sweetheart!" Emily cooed, towards her friend; as the softly rotund woman made her way back to the table. "I still can't believe they stayed, Emily!" Doc chuckled to himself, as he sat...

Sorry, I kinda jumped in on the fun too. :o

RL: *Produces a fire extinguisher from her back pocket, and throws it to M.N.* Come on over here Scooter. I'll fix ya up. *Pulls out a small sewing kit, and starts to patch up his ankle.* There, I think that'll hold good.

XD I like the Johnny Fiama intruding on their thing. That's just awesome!!

RL: Man, this is the most we've muffined a thread. *throws the flame torch away, it hits a couch and instantly turns to ash.* Hehe...oops.

I believe that's the Count's current girlfriend. Countness Von Dahling was the first, then it was Countness Von Backwards. But...I'm not totally sure.

Sara: *Comes back inside the dorms, her hair is on end, her pants have a huge rip in them, and she muddied and dirtied all over. Her shirt has a burned spot on one of the shoulders, and one of her sneakers looks like it melted to something then was ripped up once more, it's almost flat on the...

RL: I DID bring you hot cocoa, MBM. *scowls lightly, then sees slim green fingers working away at what looks like Scooter's pants.* HEY! *Pulls out Kermit, who in the pulling, literally ripped out the stitching in Scooter's left leg completely.* Kermit: *Makes little croaking noises while being...

It's not done yet guys! Also that was meant as an indirect nod to Eleanor. I pretty much have considered her his wife anyways. XD She's got quite a hold over the old ghoul. A few dreadfully sweet words, and he'll do what she'd like him to do. Most times. XD That's how he got riened into playing...

"Too many inside references, too many inside jokes." Loved that. XD And Piggy is slowly going mad...that's how she deals with it. XD

He'd be tough meat then. Oh well...*flames up the bbq, and places a bucket of tar on the grill to get heated up* Come on out Puffin! You're gonna get EATEN. *laughs manically*

Wow, awesome to hear you had a great time. Someone...DIED on Mission Space? Oh dear. Do you know how it happened??

Chapter Twelve Early Springtime - 1999 'What if the bridesmaids are late?' Jerome wondered, sitting with his back to the grassy lawn in front of the small trellis in the middle of the yard. Rows and rows of seats were outside, and the bridesmaids and best men were waiting at the back, for when...

Mrs Pepper! Awesome to see you're back and alright!!!

RL: Sure! *Brings up some more hot cocoa.* It's double chocolate. ;) *Hugs Scooter tightly* That's more then low, that's just plain out nuts. Unstitching him...*shakes head as she hands Richard the cup of cocoa*

This is quite cute!

I really loved how Count's usual thunder and lightning ended up being the storm.

I really wish I'd been able to try out that cereal. It sounds super nice!

*A loud boom is heard from Room 22.* Sara: Wow....shouldn't mix donkey to cow...I mean rubbing alcohol to certain purfumes and a lighter...*blinks face a little bit, then blows out the flames.* Got some gun cotton made. Perfect... *chuckling evilly.* Scooter: *Standing in the hall, looking...

And you shall get more! More chapter in a little bit. It's slowgoing but it's having all the love possible be shoved into it.