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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:18 pm
talk2hand
Atleast I don't go around shooting down innocent alien ships, killing them.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:22 pm
Oh, right. that one time in andromeda nNEVER happened. I gotcha wink
But just because they cleaned up after you doesn't mean I forgot.
Goddamn. And all i was gonna do was buy you a drink./ Something about you brings out the almost-worst in me. Buit at least you're not as annoying as bats.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:26 pm
That's all you had to say. But nooooo. You gotta make this big thing about getting your milk. Rubbing it in my face and s**t.
You know, if you loosened up and had a beer every now and then, you MIGHT be more likeable. but maybe not.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:31 pm
I would need ALOT more than a beer. sweatdrop
Maybe if you were a nicer Guy, we could get along better.... I heard the things you said on the TV when you thought I was dead.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:33 pm
Ye talkin' outta ye arse, Guy. There's noo talkin sense inta the goodies, mate. Sit doon and have a pint afore ye hurt yeself.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:33 pm
Oh, boohoo. I hjeard the things you said about me hen you were ALIVE. i doubt you'd miss me if I was the one killed by Doomsday. Why doncha get down off the cross, and use the wood, build a bridge, and get over it. You died . . . what? Ten years ago?
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:36 pm
Clark~Kent I would need ALOT more than a beer. sweatdrop
Maybe if you were a nicer Guy, we could get along better.... I heard the things you said on the TV when you thought I was dead. And ye. I'll not be havin' any o' this toochy feely shite. I dinnae reckon comin' round ta thae public hoose fer lads gabbin' like lasses. I reckon I came fer a pint an' a laugh.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:37 pm
Evan McCulloch Ye talkin' outta ye arse, Guy. There's noo talkin sense inta the goodies, mate. Sit doon and have a pint afore ye hurt yeself. Ahhh, I guess you're right. *pours some more Southernm Comfort in with orange juice. Does it a second tyime and passes the second glass to Evan*
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:41 pm
*Sniffs at it before gulping it down* I canna understand ye Yanks an' yer need tae make drinkin' soo complicated. Crack a pint and yer done, lad. There's no too ways aboot it. *Belch*
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:42 pm
Hnn, why am I not suprised by the company you keep, Guy?
*floats over to a stool*
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:45 pm
Clark~Kent Hnn, why am I not suprised by the company you keep, Guy?*floats over to a stool* Ah doon't knoo lad, why don't ye tell me. mad
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:52 pm
Evan McCulloch Clark~Kent Hnn, why am I not suprised by the company you keep, Guy?*floats over to a stool* Ah doon't knoo lad, why don't ye tell me. mad He always seemed to have the temperment of a villian, or atleast.. not the one of a hero.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:55 pm
Aye, lad. Ah'll drink tae that! biggrin
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 10:55 pm
Clark~Kent Hnn, why am I not suprised by the company you keep, Guy?*floats over to a stool* *Blinks* What? Who is he? Well, no matter. *Points at the door* You see that? When we walk through that door, the whole idea of good and bad guys becomes moot. Now, once we go outside those doors? yeah, I might have to kick his a**. In here? Why get bent out of shape about it? it's ********' Switzerland here.
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