Exactly. I mean, this is too easy.Poor Harrry, he's been out in the noon day sun hasn't he
eta: wait. was that a crack about "mad dogs and Englishmen?"
Exactly. I mean, this is too easy.Poor Harrry, he's been out in the noon day sun hasn't he
*sigh**spit*
Haggis, Boston loosed the Kraken again up in the Houndie's cafe. Could you go, you know, shoot him or something for me? That darned critter gets ink and tentacle slime all over everything in the bar.
*spit*
I'd suggest kidlit, Greg. I'm sure you'd fit in just....*(hock, sniff, swirl) spit*
Um, I might need a hideout for a few days. Anyone know of a line shack or deep dark cave I can borrow for awhile?
*spit*
You mean Pennywise?Oh, kidlit!
Yeah. I could do that.
Maybe.
<*hock*spit*>
i could disguise mself as a clown.
Kids like clowns, right?
I mean, Boston likes clowns too. He'd never think of looking for me in kidlit.
<*spit*drool*wipe*hock>
Yeah, a clown. Now, what was the name of that clown in the novel IT. I really liked him...
Only mad dogs and Englishman are out at this time of day. Or something similar. Where's our resident Englishman? He should know.
He's English, is there a difference?
Doesn't seem to be
You got dropped on your head when you were a kit, didn't you?*looks around* my dad is here?
Now hold on just a moment, will you. I do have to protest most strongly at this awful comparison!
I mean, apart from the bad teeth and the proclivity to live off the life blood of those countries we've colonized -- I think its entirely unfair. I shall now write a letter of protest to The Undead Times.
For shame!
You're the one with father issues. I can't hel it if people keep shooting him.You got dropped on your head when you were a kit, didn't you?
I wouldn't touch those papers. Haggis' used them to potty train with.You mean we have two Englishmen here?!?!?
Haggis, have you checked their papers?