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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:11 pm
Cheeva waved an airy hand. "But that would hae been so...vulgar. And predictable. And I rarely get to be genteel these days."
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:21 pm
"Besides it was truly far more entertaining this way," Angela quipped, her shoulders still shaking with mirth.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:34 pm
"RAWR!" Someone shouted from the darkness, in a happy tone of voice. There was a brief rustling from outside the firelight - then Gar ran in, at high speed. He jumped over the fire, and landed on the far side looking proud of himself.
He then proceeded to trip over a previously unnoticed root and flopped rather gracelessly into an sitting position, barely avoiding landing on his face. "Errf. Oww. Can Gar play game too?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:37 pm
"What is it with this group and awkward entrances?" Basti sighed and checked his feathers for singeing, having leapt into the air for the second time in as many minutes, barely missing the fire as he landed.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:40 pm
"At this point it's already a tradition," Angela told Basti. "I'm just glad this one didn't land on me."
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:49 pm
Gar looked around the area with a smile on his face. The smile slowly turned into a small frown. His fingers tapped restlessly against an arm.
"So. Uh. There is a game here, yes?" He asked, as not much seemed to be going on...other than people commenting on his entrance, that is.
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Posted: Wed Jun 24, 2009 9:51 pm
"Yeah. We're just waiting to be dared." Basti gave a playful, evil glare at Gyp.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 12:28 am
"Righty then. Dare for the giant flying chicken? Or do you prefer truth?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 12:30 am
Basti stuck his tongue out at Gyp. "I'll take a dare, thanks."
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 12:41 am
"'Right then." He shuffled in his side purse, and grabbed a plump cherry by the stem. Smiling brightly, Gyp decided to stick said fruit into Cheeva's mouth.
"Get the pit out of that. Cheeva doesn't move, and you can only use your mouth. I'd get a girl to do it, but I don't know when my next turn is, and revenge is sweet." He clapped his hands and grinned.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 12:48 am
"Ouch," Angela said. Though there were worse fates, she supposed.
Well.
Possibly not for Cheeva. She felt sorry for the cat on this one. (She kinda felt sorry for Gyp too. She could sense the tacit declaration of war.)
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 12:51 am
Basti facepalmed. Hard. Why did he have to pick a dare? And why did he have to get one that involved kissing the kitty...Wait just a moment. He knew how he could get out of lip locking. A smirk spread across his face as he took off, rising just high enough to see the stem. He swooped into a dive, allowing his body to shrink and sprout feathers. At the last second before hitting Cheeva's face, he snatched the cherry out of her mouth by the stem and pulled up, flipping the fruit in the air as he went. Landing on his feet, he caught the cherry, chewed the pulp and spit the seed into Gyp's face with a grin.
"Who's next?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 12:54 am
Cheeva blinked, not quite sure the the hell had just happened. Or where her pipe had been knocked.
"I...what the...!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 12:55 am
Gyp frowned, wiping the juice off his face, and shrugged. "Hey, I didn't think it would be bad on your end, but oki-dokie then. Don't need to spit me in the face." He paused. "I'd make you redo it, but eh," he plopped back down next to Ai, who was nickering quietly.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 1:04 am
"Hey, I did that fair and square. And this is all in fun, my friend." Basti gave a quick wink. "Now, let's see...How about you?" He gestured at Ai. "Truth or dare?"
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