MC Dorms: Sorry, We're Closed Take 2

[AnimatedC9000]

Waldo: *flies down to help the others* Everyone okay?

His roomates: *sound off weakly*

Digit: *blushes as well and helps Kelly up*

Lips: *watches the roof fall, then goes back to finding Zoot with the intent on giving him a special gift* *finally finds him under a tree* Hey, Zoot. =)

 

[RedPiggy]

Kelly and Pearl (still a little woozy, to their respective companions): Dinner?

 

[AnimatedC9000]

Digit: *to Kelly* I would love that.

Lindbergh: Dinner's fine with me. =)

Lips: *sits by Zoot* I've been fine, thanks for asking. =) And yes, last night was terrific. *reaches behind his back* Um... I got something for you... *pulls out a bouquet of flowers* I hope you llike them...

 

[RedPiggy]

Pearl: Know of a good place? I ain't opened up mah saloon, yet.

Kelly: Let's go that Bar and Grill or whatever ... if that's okay with you guys.

Pearl (nods): I sure could use somethin' to aid this headache I'm a-sportin'.

 

[RedPiggy]

Kelly and Pearl (lean back in their chairs, stuffed): Mmmmmm ... that's good ... yummmm ....

 

[RedPiggy]

Kelly (laughing as she gets some toast, to Pearl): Yeah, Mom thought she'd try the night shift with the puppies to let me sleep. I think she regrets it now. They kept her up all night! *laughs some more*

Pearl: She thought they'd sleep?

Kelly (nods): They probably WOULD have, but she spoils them, so they always want to be with her, and she kept the lights on, which naturally messed up their sense of time .... I would have turned the lights off and threatened them with the fear of God if they didn't shut up.

Pearl: That sounds kinda harsh.

Kelly: Nah. All I do is separate them with my hands and hover over them ... ain't you watched the Dog Whisperer or whatever? Body language can do a LOT more than mere threats. Believe me, they get the picture. *under her breath* They get it EVENTUALLY ....

 

[theprawncracker]

Ryan: *rolls out of bed* *groans* *groggily shuffles to the kitchen* *pours self a cup of--thankfully already made--coffee* *mumbles*
Clifford: *chuckles* Good mornin' sunshine, long night?
Ryan: *mutters again*
Clifford: Hey, it ain't my fault the roof broke and you spent all night talking with the Doozer work crew unions--It was your idea to play pirates in the first place.
Ryan: *mumbles* *throws arms around* *sips coffee*
Clifford: Heh heh, yeah... you did bring some fun to this place. I'm glad we're back in the room though--that roof was gettin' hot.
Ryan: *nods* *mumbles again*
Clifford: Summer is the time for that sort of stuff, you're right. Well dude, what's on the agenda today?
Ryan: *mutters*
Clifford: *laughs* You really think you've got time for that?
Ryan: *shrugs* *shuffles off to the shower*
Clifford: *smirks* I'm just not gonna tell him that Gonzo rerouted the hot water heater for his closet-sauna project.

 

[RedPiggy]

Pearl (sighs): Well, I reckon I COULD stand to lose a few pounds.

Kelly: From what I gather, dinosaurs around your size weigh roughly 16,000 to 30,000 pounds.

Pearl (shakes her head): Honey, let me tell you ... I don't know who started that nonsense. The real issue is that we calculated our pounds differently than y'all do. I'm a good 14 tons under our measurements, an' about two tons under y'alls. Three guesses which number I'll be preferrin' ....

Kelly (nods): Good choice. When are we getting into these supposedly sweet rooms? Cotterpin keeps telling me how mega-awesome everything is, but somehow we're still camping out in the Park. *long pause* And I hear we might be taking ice cold showers for awhile...

 

[The Count]

*Getting back now... Well, there's nothing stopping you from moving in, is there? Just since everybody's still been here instead of going to the new thread... You think I have to close this one for people to get the hint?

 

[RedPiggy]

Cotterpin: Well, I'm tired of waiting. I'm going to knock out both of my roomies and move them in just as soon as Kelly's pets stop giving her trouble ... in a couple of hours ... she's trying to teach them to *ick* swim.