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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 8:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 8:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 8:19 pm
Damn skippy says me.... xp
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 8:19 pm
A good girlfriend ios one who has selective badjudgement. Even though Powell could and SHOULD be going about this in a different manner, you're helping him through his "by any means necessary" technique.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 8:22 pm
I didn't think he'd go charging into their private quarters. I thought he'd talk to the reception robot and be on his way.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 8:32 pm
Stupid Timmy....well now they need another Timmy!!
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 11:27 am
*Yawns and swigs in a green ebergy hammock.*
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 2:09 pm
*begins to clean up*
Messy Guy...
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:05 am
::walks in, polishing off what was left of the freeze gun::
Well, here we are. AT LANTERNS!
Now...where are these horrible, tear-inducing libel kits?
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:10 am
*walks in behind Tenzil and looks around*. I don't know... they must be somewhere around here... gonk
*eagerly starts to search looking a lot less distressed*. Some little distastestful box... ugh, probably red and orange coloured as if designed by a McDonald's employee or a blind man...
*checks on the racks*
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:12 am
*Floats in after Tenzil, sulking.* What, my word isn't good enough? We're not selling the stuff! Where did you hear that we WERE selling them, anyway?
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:13 am
So this McDonald is forcing his employees to make these claims against you, eh? Sounds like we are closing in on the mastermind behind this smear campaign.
::starts shuffling through the clearance racks::
Hey, a teeny tiny zen garden. I should get that for my secretary.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:13 am
Warrior Guy Gardner *Floats in after Tenzil, sulking.* What, my word isn't good enough? We're not selling the stuff! Where did you hear that we WERE selling them, anyway? Sprood, if she says they're here, we at least owe her checking, don't we? If they're not, then we're cool, and you at least get a sale out of it! ::holds up the Tiny Zen Garden box::
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:16 am
Tenzil Kem Sprood, if she says they're here, we at least owe her checking, don't we? If they're not, then we're cool, and you at least get a sale out of it!
*cheerfully nods* blaugh
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:17 am
Ohhhh. . . . whatever.
*Grumbles. Floats behind the counter and makes three cappucinos. Uses the ring to shove one into Tenz' hands, a second into Courtney's. Takes the third for himself, and mutters for a second before taking a drink.*
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