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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 7:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 7:19 pm
Hello, Lois.
::pours himself a glass of milk::
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 7:23 pm
::Lois takes a deep breath::
I'm sorry, alright. My intentions were good, but perhaps the execution wasn't the best. I was desperate..
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 7:24 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 7:32 pm
::blinks::
Oh...well thank you. And I'm sorry I didn't tell you for two weeks that it wore off.
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 7:39 pm
You just seemed to be under a lot of stress. This year has been bad for both of us. I suppose what they say is true. "The path to hell is paved with good intentions"
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 7:44 pm
I do like the look of these ace reporter cards I made...
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 7:47 pm
Don't make me regret apologizing to you. talk2hand
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 8:07 pm
::walks in the front door, followed by the Emerald I::
Good. Grand! This slipshod place cleans up rather nicely.
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 8:42 pm
*walks in*
Evenin'.
*takes a seat in a booth and lights up a cigar*
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 12:02 am
The Phantom of Kapow The faintest sounds of shouting seem to echo through empty hallways. "-e's an imposter!"
"You're gonna kill her!"
"-will devour-"There is no one around. I hope that doesn't have anything to do with me.
*Burp!* sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 12:19 am
*Enters the bistro, passing by the Parasite without noticing, while "talking" with himself.*
That Sionis company seems pretty fishy to me, The Pied Piper is acting oddly. I'm pretty sure that little demon girl is involved with them... The Emerald Empress, from what I've heard is a big baddie from the future, and also completely insane. Then, the whole thing is pretty much run by the biggest, meanest, genius of a crime lord of this century.... I think I'm gonna get these chemicals, that they gave me, analyzed. Assuming they gave me the real deal, and not some phoney garbage to help clear them. We don't want a repeat of our little incident.
Aww.... C'mon Jack, the Joker and I have turned out great. Two whopping successes if you ask me.
I didn't. Stop talking.
Why won't you love me?? gonk
Because you're a lunatic, and you're starting to drive me crazy! LOOK AT ME! I'm talking to myself! Luckily, the bistro is empty.
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. cool
Don't you dar--- Rggrrrlllltch!!!
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 12:20 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 12:23 am
FREEEEEEDOM!!!!!
F--k. stare
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 7:16 am
Let the celebration...begin!
::green flames leap out of torches placed on the velvet-spanned walls of the Bistro as the lights dim and cast a slight greenish hue on everything. A huge banner advertising 'Sionis for Halloween' hangs above the bar. To the left of the bar, a sort of 'make-up sample station' has been set up, with mirrors and applicators for people to try the new product line::
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