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Ann: ...Wow... your poem... it's so... gruesome... Tabby: ...Uh, right. So about this search party... Kelly: Yeah, who's Mairin? Tabby: And um, Old-Lady-who-just-appeared-with-a-cane, who are you?

Kelly: Um... Mr. Jack? I don't think I understand this "search party" thing... are we searching for a party? Or muffins? Tabby: <watching Jack's reaction to DanDan> <mumbles> Remind me never to turn blue... Ann: Mr. Bandit, sir? You never answered my questions about your poetry...

Don't worry, boss- if it does, I've been practicing a punch of my own... of the "line" kind.

Ann: Sprinkle salt on ourselves? No thanks, Mister... um, Misses... Miss? ....uh, DanDan. We just showered. Tabby: To the lemoncar! Kelly: <whispers> Hey Tabby- who's Mairin? Tabby: <whispers> I don't know, but search party sounds fun!

<Cole Kittens walk along the street> Ann: Okay, so at the next corner, we turn left? Tabby: Right. Ann: Right? Tabby: No, left. Ann: We turn left. Tabby: Right. Ann: Well which is it? Kelly: Forward! Ann and Tabby: What? Kelly: That way. <points> It's that Jack guy...

Holy mosquitoes, I laughed straight through the whole thing! AWESOME! I especially like: well, um, all of it. But here's a VERY small sampling of some of the extra-awesome-parts:

Nice post count, Prawnie, that's number 5780! ...Hey if we share EVERYTHING... <wink wink, nudge nudge> But whoever said anything about CURING insanity? I just wanna know what to do, I never said I wanted to cure it... And don't worry too much about UD's lectures- at least you don't have...

What kind of muffin? Blueberry? Chocolate chip? Cinnamon? Talking? And supposing I'm not lost or hungry, and I'm just insane. What do I do then? And why isn't Kim's heart beating yet? And WHAT is a PENGUIN????

Aw but Count, see, it's like Prawnie said in another thread- once we write a fanfic together, we share EVERYTHING... Wake up juice? How do we make that? Is it at all similar to brownies, chocolate chip cookies, scrambled eggs, or peanut butter sandwiches? Because if not, then I'm completely...

........................................... <faints> Edit: I know exactly what you mean, shaking while writing... I know exactly what you mean. Scenes with Nanny and Skeeter and Sadie... A few lines stick out: Hilarious! Also hilarious! Heartwrenching!!! And then, Fozzie taking...

Oh my wow, Renee! I mean, there's just so much awesome stuff in here... I mean- I talked to Sadie! <giggle> And Nanny, oh my gosh... I just... wow, there's... I can't seem to quite collect my thoughts enough to form sentences that relate to all the awesome details. Let's try it this way: There...

<shivers> There is so much awesomeness here, and I just love it... I would go into detail... but sleep becons... and well... <hugs teddy bear>... Here, I'll just leave a few of these teddy bears here for anyone who needs or wants them... and in the meantime... what a perfect chapter to be my...

Holy mosquitoes, Renee, even MORE? You're AWESOME!!!!!!

<grin> Aw, teddy bear! <hugs teddy bear> Teddy bear! <huge grin> Teddy bears make everything better. Don't they just make you wanna smile? There's a reason I've got 29 of them, you know... Teddy bear! <hugs teddy bear> But that was just the end of the chapter. Now then, about the rest of it...

Wow! Oh it makes me happy!!!!! Beautifully, beautifully done!

<dizzy> ....R- ..... Robin?...... <clinging to teddy bear> Thanks for the tissues. Looking forward to more, of course... <squeezes teddy bear>

Boy, do I know that feeling... <cough> Not that I've ever, er, um, stopped paying attention to math notes for the sake of writing fanfiction, no, never, what on earth would give you that idea? I have NEVER done that... except of course for today and yesterday and probably about half of the...

Wow. You know what that makes me feel like doing? Dancing. I think I will, actually. <dances> I love it! <continues dancing>

................................................... <faints> <recovers> Wow. Okay, physical reaction to reading this story: I'm clutching a teddy bear (and I do mean clutching), I'm shaking, I seem be having difficulty breathing, and I don't expect to be able to talk any time...

You said it, Wembley. WOW! This is... I mean... it... wow! I... I'm not quite sure how to respond to that... I mean it's beautifully done, and I can see it in my mind, but it just... wow. I'm completely blown away... wow. Hey did I say "wow" yet?