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The Flight of Shane and the Weasel
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* weasel slips through the door behind Salem and scampers under a chair * weasel wiggles its nose and whiskers sniffing, beady little eyes bright and watching * weasel crawls out from under the chair and pops its long body up on its haunches, sniffing, scanning * weasel sees the fellow behind the bar and drops to all fours again to dart across the floor behind it * weasel scurries into the kitchen causing a great clanging commotion with the cooks and such * Calypso^ raises an eyebrow... hearing the commotion... <Calypso^> what the bloody h*ll? * weasel climbs to a bowl of oranges on a table in the kitchen, grabs one in its mouth and leaps from counter to counter avoiding flying skillets and utensils * weasel bounds out of the kitchen followed shortly by a rather large harried looking woman in an apron, raising a pot in the air like an axe "Get out o'here, you varmint!" * weasel carries its orange treasure securely as it tangles its way under tables, through chairs and over feet * weasel continues on and almost crashes into Spickle but stops abruptly, pops its long body up on its haunches and stares from over the orange * weasel drops again and scurries in a direct route to the nearest window... and out * Shane_Blackthorn rises... butt first... then stands up... <Shane_Blackthorn> da? * weasel skitters in nose twitching and sniffing as it scrambles under a chair and crouches to look about * Shane_Blackthorn runs over... grabs DB's leg <Shane_Blackthorn> DA? * Shane_Blackthorn shakes DB's pants leg... * Shane_Blackthorn looks up <DarkBlade> oh no <Shane_Blackthorn> Da? * LadyMarty giggles at Shane hanging onto DB * Shane_Blackthorn smiles * DarkBlade looks at ladymarty <Shane_Blackthorn> dadadada! <DarkBlade> i'm not your da * Shane_Blackthorn stops <Shane_Blackthorn> na da? <DarkBlade> no na da * Shane_Blackthorn looks thoughtfully up,then nodsnods <Shane_Blackthorn> na da * DarkBlade nods <DarkBlade> that's right na da * Shane_Blackthorn nodsnods abck * Shane_Blackthorn makes the buhbye hands <Shane_Blackthorn> buh byeeeeee!! <DarkBlade> bye little one <Shane_Blackthorn> buh buh byeeee!! * Shane_Blackthorn nods <Shane_Blackthorn> buh bye * DarkBlade starts walking out the door <Shane_Blackthorn> gone? <LadyMarty> gone : ( * Shane_Blackthorn nodsnods... throws his arms up in the air <Shane_Blackthorn> all gone! * weasel crawls out from under the chair and pops its long furry body up to sit on its haunches, beady little eyes flashing brightly * Shane_Blackthorn sees weasel... beeing lower to the ground,,, <Shane_Blackthorn> kitty!! * SirPanamon scratches his chin * Shane_Blackthorn looks at Panamon * weasel turns its head and blinks to SirPanamon <Shane_Blackthorn> see kitty? <Shane_Blackthorn> <w>oooo... kitty!! * SirPanamon point to the cute kitty on the fireplace * weasel blinks at Shane, twice <SirPanamon> There you go lil one * Shane_Blackthorn starts crawling over towards the fireplace... <Shane_Blackthorn> kitty... kitty <Shane_Blackthorn> kitty * weasel drops to all fours and crouches, watching the curious creature calling a curious name * SirPanamon hands shane a piece of meat * Shane_Blackthorn stops... stciks a finger in his mouth... to help the thinking process a bit... * weasel wiggles its whiskers in a sniff <SirPanamon> here lil one kitties love meat * Shane_Blackthorn looks at Panamon... then the meat... then eats the meat... <SirPanamon> yikes * weasel cocks its narrow head to one side <Shane_Blackthorn> COUGH! <SirPanamon> now lil one, cough that up <Shane_Blackthorn> COUGH!!! * SirPanamon patting the kid on the back <Shane_Blackthorn> cough <Shane_Blackthorn> COUGH!!! <Shane_Blackthorn> HACK!! <Shane_Blackthorn> choke... * weasel blinks much at the curious thing making curious noises <LadyMarty> bad cough there Shane <G> * SirPanamon does the heimlech manuver on the kid <Shane_Blackthorn> COUGH!! * SirPanamon squeeze <Shane_Blackthorn> wheeze... <Lady Xan> ( okay who let the kid swallow a furball?) * SirPanamon squeeze * SirPanamon squeeze <Shane_Blackthorn> BURP!! * SirPanamon smiles to the crowd <SirPanamon> there you go lil one just like your dad * Shane_Blackthorn brings up the meat... * Shane_Blackthorn picks it up... looks at it... <Shane_Blackthorn> poopooo <Lady Xan> ( don' tyou dare eat it again... <grin>) * Shane_Blackthorn hands it to PAnamon <Shane_Blackthorn> ta! <Shane_Blackthorn> you do! * SirPanamon grabs the meat and tosses it into the fire * Shane_Blackthorn nodsnods <SirPanamon> na kid, its yucky <SirPanamon> no good * weasel leaps to the floor, bounds directly in front of Shane and sits its long body up on its haunches <Shane_Blackthorn> KITTY!! * SirPanamon points to the weasel <SirPanamon> theres the kitty lil one <Shane_Blackthorn> <w>kitty * weasel chitters to Shane <SirPanamon> pull its tail, it like it * Natasia sits on the couch tired from watching shane * Kaine twists in Marty's arms and looks at weasel * Shane_Blackthorn sticks one hand out... <weasel> ((me thinks SirPanamon is a trouble maker? ;)) * Kaine reaches, opening and closing his hand <Shane_Blackthorn> kitttttttteeeeee!! * SirPanamon whispers to the weasel <SirPanamon> <w> you bite the kid, lumis cooking ya for dinner * Kaine squirms in Marty's arms * SirPanamon smiles * weasel drops to four paws then leaps and bounds in a circle around Shane * Shane_Blackthorn turns around as quick as a litle kid can... which is not very... then falls over... <Shane_Blackthorn> kitty? * weasel chitters very loudly then s q u e e z e s out from under Shane * Shane_Blackthorn giggles <Shane_Blackthorn> aboom!! * SirPanamon looks at the thinner weasel <SirPanamon> ouch lil one, becareful with the kitty * weasel turns on Shane and chatters rather animatedly but makes no move to harm him (Pan;) * SirPanamon smiles at the weasel <SirPanamon> good lil fur ball * Kaine squirms and twists, watching weasel, trying to get out of Marty's arms * weasel leans its long body forward and sniffs Shane with wiggly wiskers on the end of a pointed little nose * Shane_Blackthorn looks at weasel... <Shane_Blackthorn> SMOOCH!! <SirPanamon> yuck * Shane_Blackthorn giggles * weasel hops back <SirPanamon> now shane, you dont want to give the weasel some baby germs now <Shane_Blackthorn> kiityyyy!! * weasel chitters then approaches again * Shane_Blackthorn looks at it... <Shane_Blackthorn> kitty... * Shane_Blackthorn reaches one finger out... * LadyMarty sits Kaine down to explore * weasel leans very very slowly and whisker sniffles toward the hand * SirPanamon looks at the weasel and raises his pike * Shane_Blackthorn touches the nose... giggles * SirPanamon grins <Shane_Blackthorn> niceeeeee kitty! * Shane_Blackthorn looks at Panamon * Kaine toddles over to where Shane and the weasel are * weasel chitters then runs wildly over Shane, between feet, under an arm, around his neck... and licks his ear <Shane_Blackthorn> hehehehehehehehehehehehehe!!! <SirPanamon> yuck, weasel, you might get baby germs that way, no tellin where BT has taken the kid <VelvetAngel> ((ROTFL)) * weasel chatters at SirPanamon then winds around Shane in same pattern *Shane_Blackthorn looks at Panamon... <Shane_Blackthorn> baaaaaaad !!! * Kaine grabs weasel, huggles and tries to lift him, to carry him away * Kaine falls, pulling weasel on top of him * SirPanamon grins at the lil rat, i mean boy * weasel looks rather like a limp rag being carried then chitters at Kaine * weasel leaps and bounds all around Kaine then stops suddenly to lick his hand * Kaine yabbers at weasel, pointing his finger * Shane_Blackthorn rolls over... starts chewing on Panamon's boot... * emmy blinkblinks and looks at Shane * LadyMarty laughs at Shane... wondering what BT would do if he walked in * weasel opens its mouth at the finger but glances to Panamon and just g e n t l y nips it, sort of like playing maybe * Kaine pulls his hand away in shock and then pokes it out again at weasel * SirPanamon chuckles at shane cause he was out in the cow pasture all day <SirPanamon> chew away lil one * SirPanamon grins * weasel chatters at Kaine, almost a giggle and bats at the finger with its paw <LadyMarty> ((LOL)) * Shane_Blackthorn looks up... then burps down inside Panamon's boot <LadyMarty> ((ewwwwwwwwww)) <emmy> ((Yuckie!)) * SirPanamon takes his boot off and toss the contents out the window <weasel> (blech) * Shane_Blackthorn burps on Panamon's sock * SirPanamon pats the kid on the head, a little to hard, grining <Shane_Blackthorn> ((that'll teach ya... lol)) <SirPanamon> good job kid * Kaine slaps weasel on the snout * weasel hops backward and falls over then snakes into a crouch, chittering of course * Shane_Blackthorn looks at Panamon <Shane_Blackthorn> yuckiee!! * Kaine advances on weasel, swinging his hand * SirPanamon looks at shane grinning * Shane_Blackthorn nodsnods * weasel bounds away from Kaine and leaps back onto a HIGHER stone level of the fireplace <Shane_Blackthorn> r[ff'ara'er[qrqle'qlrqa???? * SirPanamon wring his sock out * Shane_Blackthorn blinksblinks * SirPanamon pats/wipes his hand off on the lil boys shirt <SirPanamon> nice boy * weasel pops up on its haunches and blinks (at smelly socks perhap ;) * Shane_Blackthorn looks at the shirt... <Shane_Blackthorn> uh ohhhhhhh! <Shane_Blackthorn> uhhhhhh ohhhhhh!!! * SirPanamon walks over to the bar to get a stiff drink * weasel leans forward a bit now watching Shane again, seemingly distressed * weasel leans back then climbs up to the mantle over the fireplace, snaking over the lip of it and stretching out to watch all the curious creatures * SirPanamon gulps the shot down and turns to look back at the lil blackthorn <SirPanamon> ok lil one now what <Shane_Blackthorn> uh ohhhhhhh * SirPanamon gets an idea, walks out of the firehall * Shane_Blackthorn looks at his shirt that Panamon smeared ****** SirPanamon is now known as old_fat_grandma * Shane_Blackthorn looks at weasel <Shane_Blackthorn> up!! * old_fat_grandma walks into the firehall * Shane_Blackthorn stretches out his hands <Shane_Blackthorn> uP!! * old_fat_grandma sees lil shane playing on the floor and notices the time * Shane_Blackthorn starts to liuft off the ground * old_fat_grandma walks up and pinches the lil angels face <Shane_Blackthorn> UP!! <old_fat_grandma> now sonny, you need to go to bed * Shane_Blackthorn begins floating upwards... over granny's head... <old_fat_grandma> eerrrrr, a you come down here young man * weasel pops its head up and watches the curious creatures, tries to understand what their chittering means * old_fat_grandma takes her cane and swatts at the lil boy <Shane_Blackthorn> ((and if you know the family... you aren't surprised )) * Shane_Blackthorn goes up REAL fast as he gets hit by the cane <Shane_Blackthorn> WAHHHHHH!!!! * weasel blinks and draws its head back at the sound * emmy watches Shane * old_fat_grandma tosses a robe up to lasso the lil brat * old_fat_grandma waddles over toward the kid * Shane_Blackthorn is now floating up by the ceiling... <old_fat_grandma> now dont make granny chase you <Shane_Blackthorn> wah !! * old_fat_grandma waddles faster * weasel climbs down from the mantle very quickly and winds over to the old fat creature and nips its ankle <old_fat_grandma> now i said young man, you come down * old_fat_grandma swats the weasel with her cane <Shane_Blackthorn> ((considering both BT and Huney are orphans... he's not gonna believe he's got a granny... lol!)) ****** old_fat_grandma is now known as long_lost_old_fat_grandma * long_lost_old_fat_grandma waddles over * Shane_Blackthorn is floating up by the rafter... looking down/// * long_lost_old_fat_grandma shaking her leg tryin to shake the weasel <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> get off you rat <Shane_Blackthorn> kitty! * long_lost_old_fat_grandma swats again with the cane knocking the weasel on the head <Shane_Blackthorn> up! * weasel drops and rolls away, stopping only when it hits a wall... with LOUD CHITTERING at the old fat thing * Shane_Blackthorn waves at the weasel... lifting it up with him * long_lost_old_fat_grandma lets out some bodily sounds and waddles some more <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> you get over here * weasel cranes its head over and protests, not at all understanding the floating * Shane_Blackthorn reaches over... grabs the weasel <Shane_Blackthorn> kitty!! <weasel> SQUEAK <Shane_Blackthorn> shhhhh!! <Shane_Blackthorn> bad man! * weasel chitters more quietly <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ((you grabbing your weasel, i thought this was a pg13 channel)) <VelvetAngel> ((LOL)) <weasel> (haha) * LadyMarty giggles * long_lost_old_fat_grandma waddle not caring her stockings are falling * Shane_Blackthorn begins to float towards the baclony doors... <Shane_Blackthorn> balcony... * weasel hangs loosely over Shane's arm * long_lost_old_fat_grandma does her 2 inch vertical leap trying to catch both varments * weasel is NOT in the fellow's hand... as suggested ;) * Shane_Blackthorn doesn't notice that he is slowly floating out of the hall... <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ((now your weasel is hanging over your shoulder?)) <VelvetAngel> ((big dreams... grin)) <Shane_Blackthorn> ((ok,soory there ,weasel... rofl)) <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> come back her you lil brat * long_lost_old_fat_grandma waddles as fast as her rumatism medicine can carry her * Shane_Blackthorn is very nearly at the balcony doors... being carried out by the current... * weasel cranes its head and chatters at Shane, seeing the dark out there * long_lost_old_fat_grandma closes the balcony doors and windows quickly * long_lost_old_fat_grandma stops to take a shot of her medicine * weasel starts slipping <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ^serve a tall whiskey * Lumiere goes behind the bar, searches for a moment, then brings long_lost_old_fat_grandma a tall whiskey. <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ^tip 10 gold coins * Lumiere takes the 10 gold coins, and smiles. "Thank ye, kindly." * Shane_Blackthorn bumps off the balcony doors... the momentum rockets him towards the garden doors//// * long_lost_old_fat_grandma continues the chase * long_lost_old_fat_grandma dives for the balcony doors and crashes through * Shane_Blackthorn is halfway out the garden doors <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> grrrrr * long_lost_old_fat_grandma straightens her blue wig <Shane_Blackthorn> ((wrong doors,grannie!!)) <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ill get you my pretty <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> oopps wrong story * weasel is chinning up on Shane's arm and the rest is dangling precariously * Shane_Blackthorn slips out into the night... starting to gain altitude * long_lost_old_fat_grandma waddles back through the balcony doors and toward the garden doors <Shane_Blackthorn> weeeeeeeeee!! * long_lost_old_fat_grandma slips on a deposit shane made earlier and slides ahead of shane and out the garden doors <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> oooohhhhhhhhhh * weasel is chittering rather chokedly and its beady little eyes are buldging * long_lost_old_fat_grandma gets up hunched over and closes the garden doors * Shane_Blackthorn is now bobbing along like a balloon... * long_lost_old_fat_grandma pushing her blue wig up looks at the floating boy <Shane_Blackthorn> ruh???? * Shane_Blackthorn looks at the sky... <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> oh now lil heathen, ill get ya <Shane_Blackthorn> da? * weasel 's rearend is rather hanging in the wind * long_lost_old_fat_grandma tosses a lasso around his back leg * weasel shitters a little more panicked at Shane <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> i got ya now <weasel> (OOPS) * Shane_Blackthorn kicks like he's swimming... * long_lost_old_fat_grandma starts being lifted by the boy <weasel> (I *knew* that would happen eventually :( ) <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> hey now <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> helppp <Shane_Blackthorn> ((that's ok,weasel... just make sure it hits him)) <weasel> (maybe if it hits the old lady?) <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> get back here <Shane_Blackthorn> (((yup... aim for the blue wig... )) * weasel wiggles its fanny for just the right trajectory * long_lost_old_fat_grandma pop opens her umbrella * Shane_Blackthorn giggles <Shane_Blackthorn> ((ROFLMAO!!)) * long_lost_old_fat_grandma let go of the robe to see shane float away <Shane_Blackthorn> ((ok... so now we have a baby floating outside... with a weasel... practicing aerial bombardment on a dangling old fat lady with an open umbrella )) * weasel chatters (that one is a little safer) at Shane * Shane_Blackthorn looks at the weasel <Shane_Blackthorn> down? * weasel CHITTERS back * Shane_Blackthorn nodsnods... unfortunately... this propels him further out into the night sky <Shane_Blackthorn> down!! * Shane_Blackthorn waits... nothing happens <Shane_Blackthorn> down!! * weasel claws a bit, trying to hold on <Shane_Blackthorn> shhhshhh! <Shane_Blackthorn> DOWN!!!!!! * Shane_Blackthorn begins to realize he is in BIG TROULBE <Shane_Blackthorn> DA DA !! * weasel rocks and rocks its rearend until it can fling most of its dnagling body up to wrap around Shane's arm for a more secure hold... and unfortunately a better view of their predicament <Shane_Blackthorn> DA DA!!! * weasel chatters, chitters and except for strict control would grace the old lady with another shower * Shane_Blackthorn begins to realize he isn't coming down... he is floating away * long_lost_old_fat_grandma looks over her shoulder, <weasel> (well kid I think we are on our own here ;) <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> bye bye lil brat, hee hee <Shane_Blackthorn> ((hey... WE NEED HELP HERE!!)) <weasel> (Freud would love this place) <LadyMarty> ((LOL)) * Jaelyn tilts her head and looks at the floating kid interestedly. <Jaelyn> Umm... is that supposed to be happening? <Shane_Blackthorn> ((weasel... I don't know who you are... but if you new... you are fitting right in... rofl)) <Shane_Blackthorn> DA DA!!! * weasel gets so frighten of the distance between itself and the safety of the ground... it bites Shane's hand * long_lost_old_fat_grandma looks a back and whistles, her cats come runnin * Shane_Blackthorn is floating over the garden... rising fast... then screams as weasel bites whim * weasel chatters with Shane's screaming and hangs on really tight, with claws even <Shane_Blackthorn> welp!! * Shane_Blackthorn hugs wesel tight * weasel 's eyes and little pink tongue pop out * long_lost_old_fat_grandma walks outside to watch the lil brat fly away <Shane_Blackthorn> DADADADADADADADA!! * Lumiere takes a worn rag and wipes down the bar. <APMousie> ... Maybe she's gone... <Shane_Blackthorn> ((oh... you mean pop goes the weasel??)) <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> sees the robe just floating, she grabs it * long_lost_old_fat_grandma holds the rope to shanes foot <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> he he he * weasel (bites the person at Shane's keyboard for that one, with a snicker) <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> now lil one lets have some funn * long_lost_old_fat_grandma starts to bounce the string <Shane_Blackthorn> ((sorry... been waiting for that///lol)) <Shane_Blackthorn> DA DA!! <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ((ha ha)) <weasel> (haha) * long_lost_old_fat_grandma starts to real the lil boy in * long_lost_old_fat_grandma stops to take some more medicine <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ^serve another tall whiskey * Lumiere goes behind the bar, searches for a moment, then brings long_lost_old_fat_grandma another tall whiskey. * Jolieve turns again, then goes out to the gardens * Shane_Blackthorn begins floating away again... * long_lost_old_fat_grandma pulls the kid in some more * weasel sees a tree branch about to pass close by... or they are about to pass IT close * Shane_Blackthorn is too high now... * Shane_Blackthorn hits the tree... gets tangled <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> oooppps <Shane_Blackthorn> wa!!! <Shane_Blackthorn> WAAAAAHHHHH!! * weasel wriggles to get loose from Shane and starts to spiral down a branch but stops to turn and look at Shane * Shane_Blackthorn is now stuck in a tree branch... * long_lost_old_fat_grandma scratches her stubbled face <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ummm <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> now hows i supose to get him down * LadyPlatonic goes over the old grandma * weasel back tracks on the branch at Chitters at Shane <LadyPlatonic> Hello granny * Shane_Blackthorn is stuck up at thetop of the tree... <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> lets see, i could shoot him with an arrow, then pull him down <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ummmm <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ha <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> na <Shane_Blackthorn> dadadada!!!!! <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> i know, my trained falcom herald can get him down * long_lost_old_fat_grandma puts out her arm for herald to land <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> he he he * Shane_Blackthorn begins to cry... looks at weasel... <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> go get em harry * weasel runs back and forth on the branch nervously. The branch itself seems to be wavering a bit as the child struggles. * Shane_Blackthorn starts to crawl along the branch... vewy vewt slowly... <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> hey herald bring him back * Shane_Blackthorn screams! * long_lost_old_fat_grandma holds out her arm * Shane_Blackthorn struggles... faling... hitting grannie off the head and knocking him/her over... * long_lost_old_fat_grandma lefts her arm, showing all the underarm hair that is braided as it falls out <Shane_Blackthorn> ABOOM!! * long_lost_old_fat_grandma lands on her butt * Shane_Blackthorn runs like he... er... heck <Shane_Blackthorn> kitty!! * weasel preceeds Shane on the branch, finding a path but pauses to look back and sees the child erm drop * long_lost_old_fat_grandma picks up her blue wig and waddles after the little brat <Shane_Blackthorn> kitty <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> come back her * Shane_Blackthorn hides behind LP * long_lost_old_fat_grandma waddles over to lady p <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> come here young one * LadyPlatonic spreads her skirts to hide Shane * long_lost_old_fat_grandma swatting with her cane * weasel races now, bounding through the tree limbs and down the trunk then back to the hall <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> come here * Shane_Blackthorn hides behind the skirts <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> grrrrrrr * LadyPlatonic spills the water from the flower vase <Shane_Blackthorn> baaaad mannnn <LadyPlatonic> look out granny... * long_lost_old_fat_grandma hunched over looks at shane <LadyPlatonic> watch your step... the floors slipppy... "sorry" <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> now lil one, be kind to your grammy * weasel stalks up behind the old fat lady and leaps to chomp on... well, you can imagine... and holds on!! * long_lost_old_fat_grandma slips and lands hard <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> POP * Shane_Blackthorn runs like heck again <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> oh oh oh <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> i think that was my back <LadyPlatonic> here ... let me help you... * long_lost_old_fat_grandma lays on the floor both feet straight up in the air * LadyPlatonic offers her hand to granny * weasel is pretty darn flat right about now <LadyPlatonic> you know ... you are pretty agile for an old granny!!! * long_lost_old_fat_grandma rolls over to let the weasel crawl out from underneath <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> i need some medicine <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ^serve whiskey ver strong * Lumiere goes behind the bar, searches for a moment, then brings long_lost_old_fat_grandma whiskey ver strong. * weasel wiggles out and away from all the curious creatures, no longer nearly as curious <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> gulp * Shane_Blackthorn looks at weasel <Shane_Blackthorn> kitty? * APKitty sees the weasel and start to chase it around. <Shane_Blackthorn> kitty? <APKitty> Meow! * weasel bounds up over under and through people and chairs <long_lost_old_fat_grandma> ive had it with that kid, * Shane_Blackthorn rewches over... picks weasel up out of APKitty's way * APKitty scampers across the floor in hot pursuit of the weasel. <LadyPlatonic> Bye all catch you later... ****** long_lost_old_fat_grandma is now known as big_hairy_doggy * weasel chitters again but stops and licks Shane's hand from a secure location in the lad's arms * APKitty stares up at shane and meows pitifully. <Shane_Blackthorn> no!! * big_hairy_doggy wanders into the hall and lays by the fire <APKitty> Meoooww... * weasel grins at APKitty <Shane_Blackthorn> no!! * APKitty sees the dog <APKitty> MEOOOWWW!!!!! * weasel chatters and you would swear it was laughter * APKitty tears across the room away from the dog. * big_hairy_doggy hears the cat <big_hairy_doggy> rough * APKitty meows something that sounds really close to "Emmy, please change me back NOW, dear!!" * Shane_Blackthorn looks at weasel <big_hairy_doggy> grrrrrr * Shadowrune looks around <Shane_Blackthorn> nice kitty * weasel stretches up to nuzzle Shane's cheek * big_hairy_doggy walks over to the kitty, licking his chompers * APKitty jumps up on top of the bar and stares down at the dog, hissing. <big_hairy_doggy> grrrrrr * Shane_Blackthorn patspats weasel on the head * big_hairy_doggy jumps on the bar chasing the cat * APKitty poofs back to himself, and feels really dumb sitting on the bar. ****** APKitty is now known as Admiral_Piette <Admiral_Piette> Much better * weasel wriggles free of Shane's grasp and climbs up to wind around his neck, like a fur collar (don't ya dare ;) * big_hairy_doggy stop and see the man * Admiral_Piette climbs down and shoos the dog out of the room <Admiral_Piette> Get out!! <Admiral_Piette> Ya mangy mongrel <big_hairy_doggy> ((shane as a wriggling weasel)) * big_hairy_doggy walks back to the fireplace <Admiral_Piette> Gosh, I really showed him... <Shane_Blackthorn> badddddd dawgiiieee!! * Admiral_Piette grins at Shane. <Admiral_Piette> Exactly, my boy, bad doggie. * Shane_Blackthorn giggles at Piette * weasel licks Shane's cheek and settles in for a nap after such a harrowing evening (I must go. :( but THANKS for the play! Esp. Shane ;) * big_hairy_doggy walks up and gives shane a giant lick, drooling all over him <Admiral_Piette> ((bye weasel)) <Shane_Blackthorn> ((yer welcome... was fun!!)) <weasel> (bye :)
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