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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:07 pm
I'd like honey mustard please, on my surrender sammich.
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:08 pm
Oh, I want everything that goes on a sandwich to be on mine. It's been a really really long time sense I ate a sandwich.
3nodding
Oh why hello, good miss. Good of you to join us in our merriment!
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:08 pm
You kidnap Santa and my penguin...and you want sandwiches? YOU RISK RUINING CHRISTMAS.....FOR SANDWICHES!!!?? scream
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:10 pm
*Arches a brow at Chris' outburst and looks over at Piper.*
*Mouths, 'Santa?'*
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:10 pm
They had better be the best damn sandwiches you've ever made, then, eh?
No jalapenos on mine.
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:11 pm
::looks at Chastity and shrugs a bit, giving a 'roll with it' vibe to her::
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:11 pm
How about I just find the penguin, blink it home and you lazy people can go make your own sandwiches.
But really.. what's the real reason that you'd stage caroling at multiple establishments, create a "hideout" and "plans" and steal a plush animal?Perhaps there are some plushie fetishes at play here. I really hadn't pegged any of you three for that type..
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:11 pm
Oh yes, that reminds me. No peppers of any kind on mine. I dislike them hugely.
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:11 pm
I, however, would love some jalapenos on my sandwich. Shouldn't, uh, shouldn't someone be writing this down? Someone who will be making said sandwiches?
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:12 pm
Plushie fetishes with Mr Flippers??? gonk
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:13 pm
::holds up a forefinger to Clarice::
Not possible, my dear, you'll never find it. Though all of the tension in here reminds me of a song...
::starts playing a familiar tune on his flute...the same one he played last night, but much softer::
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:15 pm
I have stuff to do back at the store, so about about we cut the crap and get down to the real issue. I know damn well that it's not sandwiches.
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:16 pm
*Takes the ends of his scarf and holds them up to his ears, using them as make shift ear muffs.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 8:17 pm
*Her mouth twitches with merriment at Clarice's comment.* I am in a very pleasing relationship. The plushie fetish that you were so kind to mention would never compete with it.
And well yes, you will never be able to find it.. That is unless you make us our Sandwiches. Being on the run makes one hungry. Wouldn't you agree?
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