Sanguine: Well... with you being so beautiful and all, it might take a while. * He smiles and follows.* *** Ragnar: I dunno... *He huffs and looks at the wall, looking sad.*
It's just so... really, what's depressing is that I have the ever so slight suspicion this is two trolls from different fleets trying to troll each other. Is that bad? Do I need to leave the internetz for a while?
Sanguine: Alright, let's go then. *** Ragnar: Okay... *He smiles tiredly at them.* Ragnar: For some reason, I haven't been feeling... movey, lately. *** Kuntel: I love you. *He gets up.*
Kuntel: So... now what, my beautiful, nine year old wife? *** Jackson: Mm'kay. *He starts helping her set up.* *** Sanguine: Nothing much. *** Ragnar: I wanna stay in bed. *He frowns.*
OOC: Remind me? M. Persi: Of course... *He rolls his eyes, then smiles at her.* M. Persi: So, having fun with your Orion girlfriend? New Shao Abbot Xi: Hmm? *He turns and looks at him.*
M. Persi: He's turned the Innotankans into scientists. And he's completely ignored our warrior culture. *He shivers.* M. Persi: Says he's a pacifist now.
M. Persi: Well... other tha having to kill a few 'gurai', pretty good. Other me is pretty helpful. *He rolls his eyes.* M. Persi: Even if he is a bit of a p*ssy.
Kuntel; I'm sure she wouldn't do that. She came from the working class, and she likes pants. *He smiles.* Kuntel: I bet she's jealous you have an excuse to wear them to these things. *** Jackson: Mm'kay. *He let's her lead the way.*
Kuntel: I love you... *He smiles happily at her.* *** Jackson: Alright. *He goes to set her down.* *** Sanguine: It was just... Weird. *** Ragnar: Uh uh.
Naib Persi: Well... while I talk with the necessary ambassadors and diplomats, could you take my look a like to see his girlfriend? *M. Persi slightly blushes at the informal tone.*