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 Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 11:53 am
It was me! I was trying to get everything set up!
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 11:55 am
I guess if anyone's allowed to lock the place, it's the guy who owns it.
*Tosses Remy a bag of zeni.* I ate. Quite a bit. Humans seem to like being paid for that sort of thing.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 11:56 am
::eyeballs Remy::
Your rafters are dusty.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 11:57 am
*Tink sneezes and then nods in agreement*
gonk
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:02 pm
*catches the bag and peeks inside* eek What. Is. It?
*to Querl*
Gimme a break! I been up all night! Do you wanna tell him *jetting a thumb at Jason Vorhees* that he needs to do a better job cleaning?
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:02 pm
I could barely fit my harpsichord up there.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:07 pm
Oh Mister Vorhees? Can you help the Phantom's harpsichord fit up there please?
*Vorhees stalks towards the instrument, drawing out his machete*
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:09 pm
Cut the rafters, not the piano, THE RAFTERS NOT THE PIANO!!!!
::hacks the rope holding up the chandalier, causing it to fall on Jason's lumbering form::
Idiot.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:11 pm
eek
Oh that can't be good!
*ducks behind the bar as the chandelir remnants begin to move*
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:12 pm
*The prince blinks at Remy* It's money. Or so I'm told by Bulma. Humans use paper money, right?
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:12 pm
::makes his way over to the "Dancing with the Superheroes: setup::
You really should read the resumes of your help before you hire them, LeBeau.
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:16 pm
Paper's good. Gold's better. xd
*at Querl* Hey they work cheap an' have good references! `Sides, you don' hear her fussin' do you? *pointing behind Querl where the Alien Queen is lurking in the shadows*
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:17 pm
I'm still putting all zeroes on my customer comment card.
::taps his heels and falls down the trapdoor in the dance floor before the Alien Queen can strike::
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 12:21 pm
*blinks*
Did we always have that trapdoor?
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Posted: Mon Oct 26, 2009 3:41 pm
Loo loo loo, I got some apples...
Loo loo loo, I got some too...
Loo loo loo, let's get together...
Take off your clothes and loo loo loo...
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