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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 5:53 pm
*the front door explodes inward and an eyebleeding Powell runs into the Bistro*
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
*runs straight across the room and slams face first into the far wall, collapsing into quivering sobbing heap of pathetic flesh*
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 5:53 pm
*Flies in through the doorway*
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 5:54 pm
Chris Powell *the front door explodes inward and an eyebleeding Powell runs into the Bistro* AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! *runs straight across the room and slams face first into the far wall, collapsing into quivering sobbing heap of pathetic flesh* Uh....you ok?
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 5:56 pm
::lathers up the little green bunny and rinses her off, patting her dry with the towel.::
::heads out of the bathroom, still in awe at the chilled champagne and breath mints to see the heap of Powell on the floor::
Wha-what the Hell? Who attacked you?
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 5:57 pm
No one, he read Squirrel Girl's latest effort.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 5:58 pm
;;the bunny hops out of the bathroom behind Piper, twitching her nose at Powell::
question question
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 5:58 pm
I thought she was one of the good guys.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 5:59 pm
*sobs quietly*
don'tdothattocapdon'tdothattocapdon'tdothattocapdon'tdothattocapdon'tdothattocapdon'tdothattocap
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:00 pm
*Looks at the bunny*
stare
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:01 pm
She is, except when she writes porn. I hear this one involves the President.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:02 pm
*Chuckles lightly.* Alright.. You're the butch one.
eek
*Stares at Chris and clears her throat.* You enjoyed her story a little too much?
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:02 pm
::sees Sinestro staring at her, hides behind Piper's leg::
gonk
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:03 pm
::hesitates, then puts a hand on Powell's shoulder::
Come on, Chris. Let's get you something to drink.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:04 pm
theyviolatedourpresidentonhisdesk....
*grabs Piper's cloak*
HIS OWN DESK!!!! gonk
*sob*
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 6:06 pm
Uh.
::unstraps the cloak and puts it on Powell's shoulders::
I think you're suffering from shock. Here, sit down on this chair and I'll get you some water.
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