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 Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:52 pm
Well, why waste time and money when you have a few good men right here, right now, that would do almost anything for free?
I gotta go with my better .... half here. We're both capable enough.
Oh I believe more than capable!
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:54 pm
*struggles not to choke on his beer*
*fails and has a coughing fit*
ninja whee
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:55 pm
Zinda Blake And now the bedroom's such a total wreck, I can barely get in there. You wouldn't believe how much damage I can cause when I get all excited about something. *sigh* I'll have to think of something really nice to make it up for him. Do you have any suggestions, boys? Just take him out for hot wings at that restaurant where all the waitresses wear the tight orange shirts.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:56 pm
Aw, that is so sweet fellas! I think I've learned my lesson, though. When things get physical with a guy, you gotta be careful riskin' a friendship. There's just only so much you can ask of a fella.
But if either one of you sailors wanted to get a girl a beer, I couldn't object to that. wink
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 7:59 pm
Zinda Blake Aw, that is so sweet fellas! I think I've learned my lesson, though. When things get physical with a guy, you gotta be careful riskin' a friendship. There's just only so much you can ask of a fella. But if either one of you sailors wanted to get a girl a beer, I couldn't object to that. wink
*Shift pulls a magic man and makes a beer appear in his hand.*
Cold and fresh. wink Heh, nice.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:00 pm
*starts scribbling a note*
Dear Jaeger,
I'm sorry about you getting sprained. My couch is still free, if you need a little rest and some rubbing to get back up.
~Z
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:01 pm
*Rex falls over from his stool*
Oh, now that is great. Please, please say that the tapes were on tonight, I need to watch this again!
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:02 pm
*Takes the beer from Shift gratefully*
What's up with your fingers, sailor?
*scribbles all over the note and flips it over to write again*
Dear Jaeger,
I realize now you were right about all that repetition wearing you down. If you ever need a place to crash again, I promise that we'll keep out of the bedroom.
And the bathroom.
And the kitchen. And the hallway. And-
*Crumples the note up and throws it away*
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:10 pm
Oh, that just made it even better!
*pounds on the ground still laughing. Composes himself a bit and sits back down.*
You're welcome ... oh, ummm Brainy experiment. Apparently I can ... can absorb and shift my fingers ... into Inerti- something. A future element...
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:12 pm
Dear Jaeger,
I'm sorry your thumb got stuck. I really was joking when I suggested you stick your face in there and bite it off. I realize now that it was no laughing matter.
I can also see why you got insulted when you put your whole arm in and got THAT stuck up there. At least the crowbar got it free, right?
Anyways, I really didn't mean to push you so hard. It's just the military girl in me, I guess. When you're the only female in your troop, you've gotta compensate by being harder then all the men.
If you ever need a place to crash again, you know where the key is.
~Zinda
*rereads the letter, biting the end of the pencil*
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:16 pm
*sticks the note in an envelope and puts it on the boiler room door*
I solemnly swear never to take advantage of a pal like that again. Even if it was amazing how well he could handle his equipment.
*sighs*
He had the precision of a surgeon, I swear. Even I've never been able to nail it in perfect every time when hammering in my own bedroom.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:18 pm
*stops reading the notes, just stops.*
Heh .... hehehehe... BWHAHAHA!
Alright, ummm... I think I'm lost on this one...
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:20 pm
*sulks a little bit*
It's not THAT funny. I mighta cost myself a friend!
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:22 pm
Zinda Blake *sticks the note in an envelope and puts it on the boiler room door* I solemnly swear never to take advantage of a pal like that again. Even if it was amazing how well he could handle his equipment. *sighs* He had the precision of a surgeon, I swear. Even I've never been able to nail it in perfect every time when hammering in my own bedroom.
*hacks up another lung, letting forth huge clouds of smoke*
-HACK- HA HA! HA -COUGH- HA-CK- GKK- AHAHAHAA!
oh... *cough cuogh* a hehehehe... *cough*
oh man.
um.
*coughs politely into his hand*
hehehehehe.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:24 pm
WHAT is so funny about me practically working a guy to death in my bedroom?!
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