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Heh... Beth put Red through the same thing during her fics. Wanda too. *Misses her. Agreed. My best friend will see it for both Wolvie and Gambet, the comic book afficionado he is. I'd be more interested in White Queen myself, though the trailer keeps calling her by her real name...

Heh... Don't worry about the extra load Kell... It comes with the job. Actually, I meant shows like Sid and Sam Plenty and Unstable Fables. I kinda remember the bits and pieces of DB I used to watch. And to expect something like DBZ with the galaxy wide battles and seven dragons emerging...

*Sorry for the delay. *Serving some iced tea and popcorn for both to share. I'm doing okay... Is all okay. The list? Haven't touched it in a while, have to get the Season 39 SST entries all gathered up to start the final layering for V19. I'll tell you this much though... Version 20 will...

*Opens door quietly. Sure Kell... You know I'm always ready if you are. *Ushers her inside, offers seat and/or drink. Anything you wanna talk about?

*To Squeaky, without looking at her... It's no use cheering me up Mary Anne. You have your friend, it's clear enough to me. And even the Queen has her deck of suitors she dotes upon. If only... *Singing slowly. Matchmaker, matchmaker, make me a match. Find me a find, catch me a catch...

*Back in the rabbit hole/master den. *Sad sigh... No girl for me. Huh well... *Tinkers around with some Easter baubbles to hand out tomorrow, alone, again.

*Walking down the hall... I'm late, I'm late... For a very important date. No time for hi, hello goodbye... I'm late, I'm late, I'm late! *Hums as he passes by, hiding some chocolate Snickers eggs into various places throughout the dorms.

You know... A couple of roomies of this certain author might object to the cheap shot about a trumpeter not belonging in a rock band. p Please post more though.

Aw... Too late. Oh well, there's always next time my pretty. *Evil laugh.

*Demented grin. Fine, fine... Leave her here to babble it all out overnight. You can come pick her up in the morning... Or when she's run down. *Allows Spike and Cotterpin to leave, cackling as the door closes behind them outside in the hall again.

*Opens door and lets Kelly and roomies come in. *Offers bunny heads, and the rest of the dismembered delicacies. Hey, whaz going on with you Kelly-girl? *Brings them inside, closing quickly behind them.

Hey Uncle D, is it ready? UD: Ready and waiting its victims. *Count counts the chocolate bunnies lined up in a row awaiting their fate. Me: Very well then... Off with their heads! *The guillotine jaws of the Bandersnatch slice downwards, chopping the chocolate heads in a swish. Count...

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*Fatatatita comes back, carrying two baskets again. No way! *Removes/retires the full pink basket, placing it next to the pumpkin orange one. *Snugglepets his darkling black cat. Do you want some more witch's brew before heading back out? *Serves her her food. Going over what we've...

Will talk to you about this on Monday Kelly. But I want to commend you on going above and beyond the call of Muppety duty in putting this all together.

Taken care of.

UD: Hello? Hmm, she seems to have disappeared. *Turning to go. Count: Ah vell, let's go see if Kelly can help. Though we should leave her a note, she's probably sleeping after shlepping over town for that vonderful map we've yet to learn about. *Both retreat back into their room, slipping...

*Knocks on Squeaky's door. Count and UD: Hello in there. May we please speak to the Claudia of the house? We were wondering if you could help with something. It seems our main roomie is feeling a bit blah lately, what with no fanfic updates to his favorite stories. So um... Would you...

*Leaves note for Kelly for some of the town locations.

Oh... So that's what the hoop's for. Erm, just for the halibut. *Exits.