"Did you ever realize how close the word hymen is to hymn?"
"My mother finds the fact that I use milk for hot cocoa to be amusing..." Then, a moment later. "I have just been informed that this is because I 'make luke-warm cocoa'."
"I am completely, utterly, psychologically unstable."
DC: Sooo... Have you seen my WEB SITE?!?!?!
DC: *Gasps, dies, pauses for a few seconds, then falls over with a loud...* THUMP!
TS: Yes
TS: You showed me yesterday
TS: *pat*
DC: *Peeks an eye open.* Oh. Damn. All the theatrics for nothing. *Sighs, picks herself up off the floor.*
TS: Don't quote me. I suck. *poke*
DC: You suck? Do you spit, or swallow?
Dragon Chang relaxes as well, deciding that his arms atop a bar make a comfortable enough pillow, and engages in staring at Deir for no discernable reason as his mind heads back towards wandering.
Deirathai blinks
Dragon Chang blinks in reply, shifting his muzzle slightly.
Deirathai blinks...why the hell is Dragon staring at him? Ever-so-subtly uses TK to rotate Dragon in his seat so he's staring at something else, cause it's a little creepy.
S K: So A
S K: moving in with umm...R?
S K: Yer boyfriend?
S K: Friend?
S K: Playdate?
R: ...husband?
S K: whoa o.o
A: FRIEND!
A sweatdrops
R chuckles
Dragon Chang is still lost in his own little IC world, sipping his tea, and staring at nothing.. While waiting for a frickin' summon with fricking LASERS on its head. >.>;
Dragon Chang: Unbe-fucking-lievable
Dragon Chang cackles.
Dragon Chang likes that word. Likes it a lot.
Note: When I wrote that, I had been reading Windsor Blue's fic "Buried Treasure". It's archived at Gundanium Line. You'll never believe who says it. *Cackles!*
Dragon Chang: He's still the best yiff ever. >.>
Ayalsse giggle XD
Dragon Chang: Makes me wonder if he's that good RL.
Ayalsse: 0o;
Ayalsse: >.>
Ayalsse coughs
Dragon Chang: And I did not just type that. x.x;;;;
Ayalsse: Oh YES you did
Dragon Chang: It was the gremlin in the corner! I swear!
Dragon Chang: And the cat! The cat was in on it, too!!!