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 Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 9:51 pm
Spider_Jerusalem *Points to the mountain lion carcass beside the jukebox.*
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 9:55 pm
*A dead zebra smashes through the window and skids across the floor, stopping inches in front of Hank, Spider's cat still clinging to it with her teeth embedded in it's neck. He glances over, looks at the cat, then lights a fresh cigarette.*
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 10:09 pm
Spider_Jerusalem *A dead zebra smashes through the window and skids across the floor, stopping inches in front of Hank, Spider's cat still clinging to it with her teeth embedded in it's neck. He glances over, looks at the cat, then lights a fresh cigarette.*
....NICE KITTY. GOOD KITTY. *backs away slowly*
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 10:15 pm
*Tears a leg off the zebra and drags it into the kitchen, with the cat trotting along behind.*
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 12:05 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 12:14 am
*Sits at a table.*
((Playing Halo - will be slow to respond, if anyone is there...))
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 6:39 am
*walks in, looks around and chooses the sunniest spot to settle down in*
Ahh
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 12:01 pm
*Thirty-six squirrels quietly flood into the bar, climbing on stools and up in the rafters as Squirrel Girl enters and has a seat with her laptop in one of the booths*
"Oh, Hellboy, how do we get ourselves into these situations," Brainiac 5 lamented as he tugged at the ruffled collar on his costume. "If the rest of Shakespeare's troupe discovers that we're not only from the future, but an alien and a demon-spawn, we're doomed."
"Quiet!" Hellboy growled, forcefully yet with that deep baritone of grace that set Brainy's heart pounding. "We have to nail this scene perfectly or else the gates of Hell will open up right here in the Globe."
He itched at his corset. How in the WORLD did he wind up having to play Juliet?!
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 3:16 pm
*senses something in the air*. Uhm, someone's been thinking or writing improper things here...
... probably both.
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 4:53 pm
*closes her laptop and grins*
To be continued in part 6... biggrin
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 5:04 pm
*wanders in, carrying a small bakcpack, and settles in at the bar with a beer, taking his laptop out*
Evenin' Patience, Doreen. wink
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 5:09 pm
Squeak! eek
Um, I mean, hello, Mister Hellboy! How are you doing tonight?
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 5:14 pm
Oh, I'm doin' ok. Checking my 'toons, e-mail, that kinda stuff. Taking a beer-break from puppy-sitting. How about you, kid? Whatcha got going tonight? 3nodding
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 5:16 pm
You're babysitting a puppy? Awww, what fun! What kind of puppy is it?
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