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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:41 pm
*passes a few steaks and pulls em out, going to get a pan to puts on the burners and some spices*
Heh, now this'll be good. Yeah, but when its blue and growling then ya jus gotta throw it out.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:42 pm
Bigby Wolf Excuse me, Ms. Danvers, if I cut in, but your partner and I need to do our own sort of dance. I was never aware of that in you. But alright. I can lay with demons, I'll dance with you. *leads Bigby around the room in a foxtrot as the tempo of the music picks up*
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:44 pm
Victor Creed *passes a few steaks and pulls em out, going to get a pan to puts on the burners and some spices*
Heh, now this'll be good. Yeah, but when its blue and growling then ya jus gotta throw it out. *walks out of the restroom, cleaned-up-like* Unless his name is Hank. xd
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:45 pm
*turns slowly bright red*
I have four left feet, Morningstar. So before I embarass myself further, shall we retire so we can engage in the allegorical dance I alluded to?
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:46 pm
*smirks* Dancing isn't for everyone I suppose. *steps back from Bigby and bows* If you'll follow me to the bar then, I could use a coffee and I'm sure you'll be needing something to wash the taste of Veal...I mean, Virgil, out of your mouth.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:46 pm
*looks over at Virg*
Heh, funny kid, but that beast is a scrapper.
*flips the steaks over and adds some spices*
Heh, mmm.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:47 pm
You're feeling awfully gracious today, aren't you? Have anything to do with that piano the cherubs delivered here during West's funeral?
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:49 pm
*peeks around Creed at the grill*
Got enough to go around?
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:49 pm
Victor Creed *passes a few steaks and pulls em out, going to get a pan to puts on the burners and some spices*
Heh, now this'll be good. Yeah, but when its blue and growling then ya jus gotta throw it out. *appears from nowhere* Hey I growl quite frequently and rarely get thrown out...rarely... ninja
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:51 pm
Oh look. Another one. You suspects are coming out of the woodwork today. What, did you form a union?
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:51 pm
It's not a bad instrument but it needs to be tuned. I've played better ones.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:52 pm
Are you aware, Mr. Morningstar, that as this piano was being delivered, Mrs. West was the victim of an attempted poisoning? On the day of her husband's funeral?
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:53 pm
Virgil Hawkins *peeks around Creed at the grill* Got enough to go around? *looks at virg with teeth showing as enforcing against the theft of his food*
No, virg, I don't
*Looks over at Ted's comment*
Rarely, eh. Well welcome to the zombie club Ted. You, me, ... bucky, others... kinda.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:55 pm
A rather tactless move, especially on the day of a funeral, but you must admitt, no one would expect it. Someone has a flare for the dramatic.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:56 pm
gonk
Man, what IS it with folks and sharp teeth today?
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