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 Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 7:14 pm
:Lois hesitates as she considers the sanitary ramifications of using a mug offered by a reptile::
Oh, to hell with it. I need caffeine. Thanks, little guy
::Lois takes the mug and fills it with "Much Macho"::
"Wussy girl Java?" what's the point of drinking coffee if it's weak!?
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 7:17 pm
Rawr!
*offers Lois a plate of double chocolate brownies*
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 7:20 pm
::Lois looks around quickly before reaching for a brownie::
ninja
I really shouldn't. It will go straight to my hips, buuuuuut....
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 7:21 pm
*waddles back into the kitchen*
*hurries from the back with a stack of new movies*
Hey Lois...
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 7:24 pm
::Lois stuffs the rest of her half-eaten brownie in her mouth:::
mppph phhmph!
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 7:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 7:46 pm
Oh, er.. sorry about that. Very unladylike of me.
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 9:38 pm
*tosses Lois on the couch*
Sleep it off, lushie!
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 9:42 pm
Shuddup, kidnapper. LET ME GO!
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 9:45 pm
*armors down*
Oh it's just me, Lois. Now do you sleep it off here or does Superman tie you to a giant spinning wheel and let Columbians who grow illegal coffee throw spoons at you and yell "The best part of waking up is pegging Lois Lane with spoons and cups!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 9:47 pm
I'm going home. You're creepy
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 9:48 pm
Fine....have fun with Superman's lesson about getting drunk. xp
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 9:33 am
::strolls in, leaving a box on the counter marked 'For Lois Lane.' Leaves, muttering to himself::
Yeah, I hear you. Why don't you leave me alone, you bombastic cow...
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 11:03 am
::Clarice is finishing setting out the fresh baked goods when she sees the package marked for Lois. It's sitting right next to the new shipment for the store.::
Hmm.. what are we now? A delivery service? Weird.
::She sets the box aside and begins rifling through the new shipment::
eek
these are pretty odd choices for the store. Whomever is ordering all of this has a one-track mind.
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