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Father: *eyes shift left and right* Quick, while he is not here, I can make a plan. Quick, while he's gone I can run up the steps and get out of this tree system. Quick...I have no idea who I am talking to. - Hevej: As a newly appointed god of all things...godish...I say get more Water of...

Layla! I would say that my heart ushes for that adorable multispecies couple, but I cannot for my ushy-gushy self is still firmly locked far away from being revealed. So instead...*ahem, sorry, I just have to catch a breath* Right, instead, I'll gush over the word choices! You're specific...

(OOC: I'm confused...is Cole still a monster? And is he good or bad?) Hevej: *strolls up main street, whistling and drinking rum from a round-ended bottle* *sings (to tune of A Pirates Life) Yo, ho, ho, it's married family life for me, I'll sit me down and done a gown and sup a cup of tea, yo...

(OOC: Hey Count...no, I'm not planning on replacing Bean, I'm just bringing Bear in for a visit.) Bo: *watches the television intently* Beau: *ditto* Bobo: *same* Bo: Should we turn this on sometime? Beau: Sure... Bobo: Nah... Bean: *runs in* Hey! I have a cute suggestion! Let's use...

Tell me...has anyone seen my UFO? I left it double-parked near the "Kiss kiss, hug hug" thread last night?

You know, I'm glad someone brought up the subject of Scooter and what we know...we really know very little about him. Does he have a girlfriend? A history? A future? What makes him tick? I'm pretty sure he's not a Fraggle...but what is he? I always figured he was a human/Muppet...but who knows?

(OOC: Since Father is caught...I figured I'd bring in someone else I play so talentlessly...Hevej) Father: Hey, do you mind if I get a bit of that stew, hmm? -- *meanwhile down at the ship yard, a huge ship sails in, evil wind blowing around it's gailly masts and blustery sails...and...

For pointless flash animations, this one takes the flash animated biscuit: http://www.ebaumsworld.com/flash/hipponoodles.html

Oooh! Nice. I want to get a black bracelet...a guy's bracelet that is...maybe something leatherish? But I can't find one anywhere.

(OOC: Ok, if she's not getting back soon, wanna PM me some ideas on how you see this thing going forward?) Father: *bounces onion off the floor against the wall and catchs it, ala Great Escape* I've not been locked in such a dank dark place for...for ages...and where is Mother? And...*stiffs...

Kermit! ROBIN! Mildred! SAM! Nigel! HILDA! Guru! ROBIN! Monsters! PICTURES! Jerry! ROBIN! Jerry! JIM! Fozzie! SWEETUMS!!!!!!!!

I love wearing black t-shirts with lighter coloured open shirts over the top, or wearing long-sleeved t-shirts of various colors with darker shirts over the top. Also, I never, ever wear matching socks. Dan, where did you get a black ring?

Er...I hadn't seen this before, so I hate to jump in on a really old argument, but Snowth you really can't say things like that here...I'm sure you've learned, but in future just...just don't. And apologizing before hand? So what? If you know something will be that offensive, don't post it! It's...

Father: *twiddles thumbs* Oh! Eeeew! *throws disembodied thumbs across the room* Who left those down here? (OOC: I'm just gunna let Father sit this out for a bit and wait for you (Count) and Chris to finish up the haloween story)

Yeah, but is it just me, or does Steve look like a doctor in that first pic there? *giggles*

Father: *having fallen into gnome's prison home* Oh that's just charming isn't it...here I am thinking that gnomes stand half nakked in gardens with fishing lines and quaint little hats and really they try and lock humans away in underground holes...will this nightmere ever end?

Father: Hey, cheer up, not everyone gets to have split-personality-disorder and schizophrenia is a half-demented sort of way... Moppet: ...but I bet I could get you a real reaper? Father: It's a scythe. Moppet: And? YOu called it a reaper earlier. Father: That was for powtic effect...

Father: He sells jello? Now there is another of those British American mistomeners...Jello is jelly, but jelly is jam...see? But Jello is not Jam...Jam has...bits in it. Moppet: When you've finished being Mr Dictionary...there are about twenty-five red-coated guards leaping from the...

I now declaire that today, the 14th of October, is SWAEHB day, and we shall all pledge allegence to SW and to the agreement that SW's EHB is to be A'ed as much as ever before. *bows*

Father: Jack...wait, Jack...come back, Jack! There's a boat...wait...*frowns* Jack, if we are going to fight this evil it's going to take more than some old father-figure who's so British he doesn't even get the double-meaning of the word buff - which, in English English not American English is...