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Post by Quites on Apr 27, 2006 16:44:07 GMT -5
 As you say, m'lady.
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Apr 29, 2006 21:57:51 GMT -5
AoQ/Quites/Ahrar/htbw/kneefers...
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...you need to get a shorter name.
That is all.
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Post by Quites on May 6, 2006 23:36:18 GMT -5
I've already told you that you really don't have to use every nickname that I have every time you adress me, love... Any one of the multitude with be sufficient. |
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Post by Kirukelgyr on May 7, 2006 20:55:53 GMT -5
Do not question my authority, good sir! The law commands that a person is only entitled to three names. Since you have more than three names you are asked politely but with a threatening edge to narrow it down to three.
Once again, that is all.
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on May 9, 2006 21:06:03 GMT -5
*TEO falls from a convieniently-placed trap door, clutching an antique-looking lamp and looking puzzled.*
"But Furball, isn't 'Aloofest of Quites' and 'Quites' the same name, just in varying lenghts?"
*She idly polishes the lamp with the edge of her Nada Surf t-shirt, frowning and looking from Furball to Quites.*
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Post by Kirukelgyr on May 13, 2006 23:00:08 GMT -5
*ahemahem* Perhaps, my dear TEO. But as you may see if you inspect the list again that this still leaves behind four names. *tsktsk* But never fear, my dear TEO. We shall go on various little pointless journeys before I reveal my seemingly infinite knowledge about everything in the world. The game, my dear TEO, is afoot.
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Post by Robyn on Nov 29, 2007 11:02:47 GMT -5
*moves de renovatingness party here* *dusts hands*
"Much better." *looks around* "Soo...how 'bout a drink, Ahrar?"
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Post by Skiv on Nov 29, 2007 14:40:58 GMT -5
*stumbles in out of the cold grumbling about a lack of cold weather clothing*
"You know, you invite moths to live underground with you so that they don't die of the cold, and how do they thank you? They eat all your winter clothes!"
*shaking her head ruefully she pushes a buffalo statuette bedecked with garlands out of her seat*
"You know we coulda done this in my kingdom, da?"
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Nov 29, 2007 15:40:47 GMT -5
*TEO saunters into the Possum's barroom, wearing a billowing plaid cape and three scarves of other, conflicting, plaid patterns. She has a sash tied around her waist, from which several turnips, a stunned badger, and a sword in a scabbard dangle.*
"What's all this? I go hunting turnips and no-gooders out on the Lesser Fields of Heck for all of two days, and the entire Overlands are deserted!" Her eyes dart from Skiv to Robyn, and back again. "Or... actually... how long have I been gone?" Blink. "Should I be dancing the Time Warp right now?" Blink. "I have such confusion!"
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Post by Robyn on Nov 29, 2007 22:19:27 GMT -5
"Woot! I can't believe this actually worked!"
*shifty eyes* *drags TEO into the middle of the room and starts doing the afore mentioned Time Warp*
"Dang I've missed this!"
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Post by Quites on Nov 30, 2007 11:41:18 GMT -5
*Quites steps into the Nauseous Possum and leans on the doorframe, quietly watching everyone inside.*
"Kipper, this place is dirty..."
*He moves slowly around the edge of the bar, tossing a towel over his shoulder, because it makes him look more like a bartender. He unbuckles his sword and shield and sets them on the dusty floor, then straightens back up, leaning on the bar casually.*
"Alright, my ladies. Who wants a drink?"
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Post by Robyn on Dec 1, 2007 10:41:37 GMT -5
*crashes to the floor as Time Warp ends*
"Whew! I seriously need to work out more...." *pant pant*
"Ahrar!" *glomps*
"You're here! ...Of course...it is the Naseous Possum...so you're kinda suppost to be here...
What happens when you're not here?" *lip quivers* "The creatures in the cellar don't get...lonely, do they?"
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Post by Quites on Dec 3, 2007 10:11:14 GMT -5
"Lonely? Heck, I think they've probably taken over by now."
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Dec 3, 2007 16:59:28 GMT -5
"The Badgers from Heck did mention something worrying to that affect, but I was too busy laying the smack down to pay much attention."
*TEO's eyes dart.*
"And I don't particularly care what you serve me, just so long as it contains miniature marshmallows, please."
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Post by Quites on Dec 4, 2007 10:15:11 GMT -5
*Plunks down some hot chocolate, with little purple marshmallows shaped like Darth Vader*
"There you are, your highness, that should work out just fine."
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Look at the lovely leaf Oz brought me!!