*Thistle, who'd settled back into Thistleyness, finally made her way over to them* A new member to the group? Oh, joy! I'm Thistle Longfaith, though here I've adopted the title "Madame", and what would your name be? I won't use it against you, unless you give me a false name, in which case I couldn't use it against you even if I tried, because it wouldn't be your real name even if I <i>thought</i> it was your real name, and most people can't read minds and tell that who I was talking about was you. -- The Hunt for Warpeye

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Dirmby looks around and pipes up. Oi, I'm missin' two hundred and forty two coins, my pants, an' three whiskers. Miss. I dunno how you managed it, but, erm... He looks around. I'd um, prefer if you give me, um, back what's, y'know, rightfully mine... He tries to hold a straight face, but can't do it. Heh... I'm just fibbin'. He lightly punches the squirrel on the arm. But I am missin' my lucky necklace... I've had it since I was a wee lad, and I'd really like to have it back. So, if ye could... If ye took it, that is... He holds out his paw hopefully. (NT)	Dirmby	14:51:22 07/27/04 Tue