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Subject: *Swift completely disregards the jabs at his acting and looks, as he knows he's not handsome and doesn't care if they don't like his acting. He grins and almost cackles as he says,* I like the way neither o' you tried to refute me on the claim that yore starcrossed lovers. OooOooOOoh! Rudd mate, can I be the best malebeast when you marries Kit? *He grins at them and begins pounding on the gates.* AYE! THERE'S A PRINCE OUT HERE AN' A BUCCANEER AN' A SMALL OTTER WHO 'AS DESIGNS ON THE PRINCEY OTTER AN' A CRAZY OTTER WHO DON'T KNOW GOOD ACTIN' WHEN SHE SEES IT! *A little cough alerts Swift that Dirmby's still there, and the otter yells,* AN' A LIDDLE WASTE O' SPACE MOUSE WI'OUT A SHIP T'SAIL ON! | |
Author: Swift and Dirmby |
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Date Posted: 18:17:23 10/20/04 Wed In reply to: Swift 's message, "*Swift bashes Rudd over the back of his head.* You also ferget that we're on a rescue mission an' a mission o' vengeance. Crazy talkin' weasel by name o' Warpeye stealin' our mate Mickle? *He shakes his head and looks at Kit.* Don't'cha learn nothing, liddle Kit? Can't trust this buffoon t'answer anythin' proper." on 20:14:01 10/13/04 Wed [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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