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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:36 pm
Cpl James Howlett *Grins watching the ladies fight.* Ooo, that was low, Raven. Even if it was about Slim. *Takes a drag and exhales* Don't think I coulda' done better with'at one. *steps up next to James in anticipation of a cat fight* xd
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:36 pm
*Grabs a cold one out of the fridge, then grabs three more and tosses them to Steve, Remy and Rick, before lounging out on the couch again to watch the hoefully soon to erupt cat-fat*
Now all we need is Jean, and this'd be a party.
*Cracks his open and takes a gulp*
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:37 pm
Jealous of a barbie doll like you? Hardly. How's life on the other side treating you?
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:38 pm
*Whines about the lack of attention to her.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:39 pm
*glances around at the view before her* Ok, what have I been missing?
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:41 pm
Kitty!
*Pets the kitty and sits back to watch the potential catfight.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:42 pm
Ladies, ladies, ladies...at least have the decency to oil up first.
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:42 pm
Nothin' much. Raven and Emma are about to get into a fight 'cause they can't decide who wear's less clothing.
*Drags off his cigar, flicks the ashes off, and another gulp of beer*
Take a seat and watch.
*Crosses his ankles on the couch, one arm behind his head, on the arm rest, the other on his chest with his hand holding both the beer and cigar as he watched the ladies argue*
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:44 pm
Patsy Walker Kitty! *Pets the kitty and sits back to watch the potential catfight.* *purrs from being petted, then notices Howlett, Cap, and Remy standing off to the side*... twisted
*whips a $20 out of her pocket and waves it at them* How about it fellas? wink
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:46 pm
Mssr Remy LeBeau Ladies, ladies, ladies...at least have the decency to oil up first. Remy dear, shut up. *Closes his mouth with hers.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:46 pm
Raven_Darkholme Jealous of a barbie doll like you? Hardly. Definitely. How else would you explain always trying to pick a fight whenever I show up to pay a visit? It's commonly known people like you pick fights out of sheer and petty jealousy.
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:49 pm
No, I just don't like you because you changed sides.
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:52 pm
Raven_Darkholme Mssr Remy LeBeau Ladies, ladies, ladies...at least have the decency to oil up first. Remy dear, shut up. *Closes his mouth with hers.*Mpphhh! *gasps for breath* Mon Dieu! Greer Nelson color=green]*purrs from being petted, then notices Howlett, Cap, and Remy standing off to the side*... twisted *whips a $20 out of her pocket and waves it at them* How about it fellas? wink *Greer presses the CD player and the music starts and Remy starts to take off his shirt, giving her a lap dance*
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:55 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2004 10:55 pm
Mssr Remy LeBeau Ladies, ladies, ladies...at least have the decency to oil up first. *runs upstairs to Rick's room and rummages through his nightstand*
I know it's in her somewhe...ah ha!
*races back downstairs and stands near the guys* Here we go.
*holds up the botle of baby oil* How much you want for it? twisted
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