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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 12:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 12:50 pm
*Snickers lightly and pours three other glasses of jack. Setting them on the bar top.* Then come get it if you want it. My nicities only go so far.
Yeah, Vinyl isn't as nice as sitting back stage listening to the music but it's closer than the CD's. There should be music in there from a few theatre productions. The classics of course.
*Looks over at Mags curiously.* You do know I have Super Hearing, right?
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 12:53 pm
That stuff takes up so much space! Where could I possibly put that it my semi-dystopian future capsule apartment?
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 12:53 pm
Hey, what a coinkydink, I do, too. We should form a support group. "We Can Hear Those Rude Things You're Muttering" Anonymous.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 12:55 pm
Back in prison, we had a record player but only two records. These days, any time someone plays Burl Ives "Holly Jolly Christmas," I break out in hives. And "Goodbye Yellow Brick Road" makes me feel like someone's about to shiv me.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 12:57 pm
*TJ goes up and grabs one of the offered drinks*
My dad? No luck. I haven't seen him in a few days. Maybe he's better.. or.. maybe his teenaged form is getting into trouble.
I'd bet on the latter if he's anything like I was.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 12:57 pm
There are shelves where you're from? Or those flat surfaces called tables? *Gives Virgil an amused look.* You would think if you enjoyed music you would make the space.
*Snickers lightly.* Fight you for the position of president in the support group. *Takes a sip of her jack.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 12:58 pm
::picks up a tuning fork from the bar and waves it at her mock threateningly::
Nah, you can be leader. It wouldn't be a fair fight. I have tuning forks.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:01 pm
*Arches a brow at TJ.* You're dad is a teenager? I was unaware vampires could have children.
*Looks over at Piper.* I was half joking, though, now you're making me curious. I'm always looking for a good challenge in battle. Most of the humans back home aren't worth the energy to fight.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:06 pm
Oh-ho No, no, no....see, here is how fights with me go. I think up an elaborate plan, complete with multiple traps that will stop someone with the ability to move faster than the speed of sound from touching me. Because I have a glass jaw and tend to go down with one punch.
That being said, though, yeah, tuning forks. You don't want to fork around with me. I'll fork you up.
::He says with deadpan seriousness::
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:08 pm
Heh. Fork you up.
*texts to himself, filing under 'future combat banter'*
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:09 pm
So now everyone has superhearing ! gonk
Well-*Sticks tongue out*
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:09 pm
He shouldn't be a teenager and he's not a vampire. He just.. turned into a teenager the other day for some unknown reason. I hear that it's happened before in this place.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:09 pm
Okay, maybe not exactly superhearing. But these are six million dollar ears, so yeah. VERY sensitive.
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Posted: Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:10 pm
OH? DO you use your tuning forks to keep them away? That's pretty inventive in itself.
See me I have to figure out ways to survive werewolves, vampires, the walking dead that won't die. *She shrugs* You know.... the usual.
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