11-28-2005, 01:57 AM | #221 |
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*crawls in, exhausted from fighting traffic all the way back from Arizona*
[tired voice]any more blankies, Nurvi?
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11-28-2005, 02:45 AM | #222 |
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The legs were ... what is it.. tentacles! That`s it! The tentacles of the squid thing. I`m forgetting my English words since I say "ika" and "ashi". They look gross with the little crazy things on them but they`re not bad. I`d reccommend the body strip things though. They taste better.
Lotesse! Long time no see! It`s cool here. Read my journal if you wanna know more. Enjoy the leg things, heehee.^^ |
11-28-2005, 03:29 PM | #223 |
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*puts a pillow under sleeping lmm's head* Heh, jet lag sucks, I am still so lagged my body doesnt know which way its going. Ah well. *purrs, re-covers maggie and settles back down, reading a book*
Geh, too much to think about. Head explode...*drops the book and curls up on couch too.* *Zzzz*
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11-28-2005, 07:51 PM | #224 |
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It's a real brisk afternoon today in L.A., I mean brisk for this area. O.K., not really "brisk." Just a tiny bit brisk. Like 62 degrees Fahrenheit, or maybe I'm exaggerating, maybe it's 64. Well, it's brisk to me! I may have to put my beanie on, in adition to my hoodie. Keeping the head warm makes the whole body warm, I've noticed - head and feet. If head & feet are warm, the rest seems to follow.
SO - since it's so brisk, I think I'll make a Bailey's & coffee, and sit over in the V.I.P. lounge in one of those wonderful cushy couches next to the fireplace. Where's Obnavat & Dragazzo? It's eerily quiet in the Teacup today. *sips creamy coffee drink, gazes around calm Teacup.* And Leroy; where's our resident liger? Something's going on, I can sense it. Katya - I LOVE leg things!! Yummy. But it always kinda breaks my heart to see the tiny octopus they serve sometimes in restaraunts. They're like little babies; it's sad! And creepy. I don't eat those mini octopus's; it makes me too sad to see them. But I like normal tentacles, if they're cooked right and not too rubbery.
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11-28-2005, 08:11 PM | #225 |
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Lotesse in a beanie, now that's a site.
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11-28-2005, 08:18 PM | #226 | ||
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Hi Spock, want some tea or coffe? (BTW I don't get your post post in GLB, unless you mean it in the sense of, "Get a room you two!" )
(Edit: Never mind, your response to Lotesse confirms what I thought. )
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11-29-2005, 01:24 AM | #227 |
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Irish coffee was my grandma's staple drink, Lotesse. I can't stand it though.
I was never even made aware of calimari until I was in the seventh grade, and by that time I could only think of it as fish bait. How about some nice, simple foods? *gracefully uncovers a pot, releasing a cloud of steam, which clears away to reveal a heap of spaghetti* *brings out two half-eaten apple pies left over from Thanksgiving*
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11-29-2005, 08:34 AM | #228 | |
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Oh, I don't have a psychic line open to Lotesse so don't take her interpretation as gospel.
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11-29-2005, 01:50 PM | #229 |
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*Leroy stalks out of the laundry room, scented like fabric softener.*
Leroy: Hungry work, fending off those dragons...You might want to see to yours Lotesse, his brother didnt go easy on him. *opens fridge, grabs carton of cream and goes back into the laundry room*
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11-29-2005, 02:17 PM | #230 |
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*Pounces on food*
Overslept this morning = No time for breakfast. I returned to the dorm at lunch to find that the kitchen on our hall is being painted, again. My plot to make some lunch was thus foiled. Yargh. In the words of Audrey Two: FEED ME.
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11-29-2005, 02:21 PM | #231 |
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*To bombadillo*
smells good. so does that liger. Its a bit nippy in my neck of the woods. I think i'll go for a big mug of hot chocolate. *takes her mug and sits on the couch*
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11-29-2005, 02:56 PM | #232 |
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..pops back in to the cafe and seeks out a clean cup.....heads for the hot chocolate dispenser
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11-29-2005, 03:22 PM | #233 |
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*Points spock to the machine* Refilled and ready to go.
*puts some food infront of Maggie* Well, were I there, I would feed you, seeing as I am not; this is the best I can do.
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11-29-2005, 04:29 PM | #234 |
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Well, it's good I sipped that last cup; thanks LSP for refilling it........pours another cup and munches a chocolate donut he had saved......
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11-29-2005, 05:31 PM | #235 |
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Hum. I have been away for so long! I feel like that anyway. But yeah..
*begin to throw snowballs at everyone in the cafe, shouting " It's snow! Christmas can come! Can anyone make som hot chocolate?" Ah... How I've missed winter.
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11-29-2005, 05:37 PM | #236 |
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We have hot chocolate on tap here, now. Since the demand for it lately has been out of control. *Goes to huge, shiny fancy espresso machine, puts mondo mug up to the specially installed hot chocolate tap, pulls lever, fills mug with frothy Ghirardelli's chocolate and fresh whole steamed milk, then gets bowl of freshly whipped cream from fridge and plops a dollop into top of chocolate.*
Anybody else want one? Oh my GOD, what happened to YOU? *rushes over to where Dragazzo is laying on couch in V.I.P. room, looking pretty beat up and depressed.* Leroy rolls his eyes. "Dragonfight," he explains.
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11-29-2005, 05:47 PM | #237 |
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And I was thinking about getting one for christmas.. Yeye. *takes cup, and warm fingers on it*
Who's Dragazzo by the way? And can Leroy talk? I sure have missed alot. *Throws snowball on Lotesse*
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11-29-2005, 05:49 PM | #238 |
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Dragazzo tried to rough up Obnavat. Didnt help that he is puny and his brother is a dark sith dragon (first and only). So yeah, his temper landed him in the hotseat. Heh, I am not a great fan of fratricide, so Leroy and I broke it up before any permanent damage was dealt.
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11-29-2005, 05:52 PM | #239 |
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How did snow get in here? Oh wait, I forgot about Dragazzo. He can MAKE snow, you know; in FACT, he can just breathe in your general direction and make YOU into a snowman, so I wouldn't go there if I were you! Dragazzo and Obnavat are dragon brothers. Leroy is a liger, and the resident head of security for the Teacup. Dragazzo is smaller than Obnavat, because he parties too much - a total Hollywood brat, but he's the ice dragon. Obnavat's much bigger, and studious and smart, and he's the fire dragon.
*dodges snowball, snowball accidentally hits Leroy square in the face instead.* Hoo boy. NOW you've done it!
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11-29-2005, 05:55 PM | #240 |
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*Leroy leaps for all he is worth and tackles Pytt into the snowbank just outside of the Cafe* See, he is not afraid of snow at all, infact, he is a champion snowballer!
*Leroy gives one helluva roar then scoots over to the fireplace*
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