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Subject: **Swift gets a mad gleam in his eye.** There ain't no bloody way I'm lettin' that lump o' an otter outdo me. There's gonna be heapin' tonnes of whackin' loads of shiploads of boatloads of soup. **He grabs a very large bucket and hollers.** Aunty Eller, marm! Y'got a well I could pilfer some water from for me soup?

Author: Swift

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 13:27:01 12/16/04 Thu 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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*Rudd grabs himself a bucket and laughs.* Ha, goin' fer a well eh? Aunt Ella, would there happen to be a rive nearby where a chap like myself could find some water for the punch? Also, do you happen to know of any hotroot farms in the general area? *His eyes dart about the room, as if searching for a sign pointing out the nearest river.* (NT)	Rudd	15:38:15 12/16/04 Thu
*Rudd pauses for a moment as a thought strikes him.* Of course by "rive" I meant "river" *He hollers.* (NT) -- Rudd, 15:39:33 12/16/04 Thu ((OOC: Sorry for lateness, concert season.)) BIC: *Kit starts laughing as Aunt Ella looks on confused.* Erm, there's a well fer the street at the top o'the lane an' a river a bit further down,*says the otterwife* All farmin' an' suchlike's outside the town a-ways. *She watches a grinning Kit run off to get some more wood* (NT) -- Kit, 05:03:09 12/22/04 Wed *Rudd bows and runs out of the house, yelling thanks as he goes.* Thanks a pile there Aunt Ella! I won't be a tick. Maybe I'll find a wagon to bring the punch back. (NT) -- Rudd, 11:15:23 12/22/04 Wed *Kit dumps some more wood next to the industrious Swift commenting, * Well, some'ow I don't think we're goin' t'die o'starvation any time soon. (NT) -- Kit, 03:54:58 12/23/04 Thu