Session Start: Thu Jan 17 18:10:33 2002
* HappyLittleMoron comes down the stairs, streatching and rubbing her belly
* Shingami is sitting in the corner of the living room, Wing is at work.
* HappyLittleMoron blinks and heads over to Shing...* Heya...
* Shingami wavels a little
<Shingami> hi
<HappyLittleMoron> How you doin'...?
<Shingami> *shrugs* im awake
* HappyLittleMoron nods...* You want anything...?
<Shingami> nothing i cant have
<HappyLittleMoron> Ah..
<Shingami> how are you?
<HappyLittleMoron> I'm alright...feeling a little like a balloon...tired *shrugs*
<Shingami> ah...
* HappyLittleMoron rubs her belly a little...
<Shingami> so.. umm.... hows life?
<HappyLittleMoron> Pretty good...
* Klork comes down the stairs, looking like he's napped all day..
* HappyLittleMoron looks up at Klork and waves* Hey hansome...
* Klork waves, groggily heading to the kitchen for some tea
<Shingami> what happend to him?
* HappyLittleMoron blinks...* I think he's just tired...might be coming down with something...
<Shingami> oh
* Klork comes out with chamomile, sitting on the couch and drinking it slowly
<Shingami> thatll put you back to sleep
<HappyLittleMoron> C'mon...you wanna move someplace more comfy? *blinks and smirks a lil', nodding...*
<Shingami> im fine
<HappyLittleMoron> Ok...
* Klork hrnhs..?
<Klork> Oh...that's the point..*coughs*...been trying to all day..
<Shingami> oh
* HappyLittleMoron lightly pats Shing's shoulder, in an uninjured place, and heads over to Klork, rubbing his shoulders gently* Not feeling too good...?
* Klork shakes his head, his purr even sounds sick
* HappyLittleMoron kisses the top of his head* I make you some chicken soup...?
* Klork purrrrrrrs
<Klork> bird..
* HappyLittleMoron laughs softly, stroking his hair gently before heading into the kitchen
* Klork leans back in the chair, sipping the tea...
* HappyLittleMoron comes back shortly with his bowl of soup...one forrr herself too...
* Klork grins almost tiredly, sipping at the soup
<Klork> danke..
* HappyLittleMoron nods...* No problem, love..
* Klork sips, looking over at Shingami
<Klork> <sounding very clogged> so..what's up?
<Shingami> ceiling
<Klork> <svc> entertaining .. you feel any bedder..?
<Shingami> a little
* Klork smirks, then yawns a bit..finishing up the soup<
<Klork> <svc> well..ad least I'm not that sick yet .. if I lose my appatite...be worried..
* HappyLittleMoron nods..
<Shingami> okie
* Klork coughs, standing
<Klork> I think I'm gonna go back to bed..if ya don't mind *looks sheepish, and more or less like hell*
* HappyLittleMoron nods* Go ahead, hon...if you're not feeling better in the next feew days...I'm dragging you to the doctor, though...
* Klork nods, chuckling
<Klork> Don't worry, I'll be better .. ain't gonna drag me into a doctor's office yet..*smirks, coughing and trudging up the stairs*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles and nods, blowing him a kiss* Just let me know if you need anything...
* Klork nods
<Klork> aye aye..*trudgetrudge...cough*
* HappyLittleMoron grins a lil' wryly, wincing slightly at the cough and going to clean up the bowls..
<Shingami> hes already sick
* HappyLittleMoron nods...* Yeah...but I wanna give him a chance to get better on his own before medicating him...
* Klork heads up and crashes in his bed..etc <G>
<Shingami> 10 days is usualy what ya gotta wait for efore goin to the doctor
* HappyLittleMoron nods..
* Syan heads in, b-lines it for his room to change*
<Shingami> ...was that the flash?
<HappyLittleMoron> Nah...just Syan...
<Shingami> ...who?
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles* New tenant...glass salesman..
<Shingami> ooh...
* HappyLittleMoron nods, settling into a chair
* Syan comes down, shaking his hair out & putting his earrings in before pulling his skull cap on, wearing his regular khakis but just a white t-shirt...* So, what's up peeps?
<HappyLittleMoron> Nadda much...how you doin'?
<Shingami> ceiling
* Syan shrugs* No sales, like normal, but all is good..*smirks*
* HappyLittleMoron chuckless
<Syan> I begin to wonder if they know I'm not all human and decide my punishment for not being normal is to not buy my product *mutters*
<HappyLittleMoron> Nah...just not that much need of glass, I guess...
<Shingami> fewer neads for an artisen probably
* HappyLittleMoron nods..* Or you might just be going for the wrong technique?
* Syan shrugs, chuckling* Yeah, guess not. *smirks a bit* technique? Nah, I need not technique *puffs up, winking before disappearing into the kitchen* FOoood
* HappyLittleMoron laughs
<Shingami> thought it was " badges.. we dotn need no stinkin badges"?
* Syan pokes his head out* Well..this is true...
<Shingami> oh
* Syan rummages*
* Syan comes out, apple in hand, sitting on a chair and munching* So what's the haps here today.?
<Shingami> not much
<HappyLittleMoron> Not much, strangely...Klork's kinda sick..
<Syan> Gyah..sick? Yuck...s'been going around
<HappyLittleMoron> Agh...that ain't good...
<Shingami> great
* Syan twists his mouth to the side, then props his feet up* Yeah..
<Shingami> like we needed mor ethigns to worry bout
* HappyLittleMoron nods..* Oh well...we'll just stock up on chicken soup...vitimine C...zink...gads...all that health type stuff...
* Syan chuckles* fuun
<Shingami> i hate colds
* HappyLittleMoron grins smugly* I love my healing factor...
* Syan chuckles a bit, stretching* You don't wanna see me sneezing..that'd be a mess..
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles* "That wolf just turned into a man! And back again! Erk...there he goes...and...ACK he's nekkid! Cover your eyes!"
* Shingami grumbels to self thinking is evil...
* Syan quirks a brow* Hey, not funny .. that's happened to me..*mutters*
<HappyLittleMoron> Erk...sorry...*does her best to smother a giggle*
<Shingami> that sucks
* Syan chuckles* Try having a family of seven kids...over half being sick---now THAT sucks.
<HappyLittleMoron> Erf...man...no kidding...
<Shingami> ick
* Syan gets up to throw his apple core away, then comes out, pulling his skull cap off to run a hand through his white/silverish hair* So what do you guys do around here for fun..?
<HappyLittleMoron> Answere that question, mostly...*smirks*
<HappyLittleMoron> Movies...sparring...*shrugs*
* Syan blinks ... then chuckles* Fuuuunn
<HappyLittleMoron> Indubidubly...
<Syan> sparring...??
* HappyLittleMoron nods...* Training...uhm...there are a lot of martial artists here...
<HappyLittleMoron> We've got a pool, too, but it's a lil' too cold to use it now...
<Syan> Pool? Ah...damn *smirks* I do well in water, surprisingly enough
* HappyLittleMoron chuckles* Well...once the snow's gone and the weather warms up, we're opening that sucker again...our hot-tub on the other hand is open year round...
* HappyLittleMoron gets a longing look* That'd feel so nice...*rubs her belly with a wry smirk*
<`Wing`> hot tubs are nice
<HappyLittleMoron> Very
* HappyLittleMoron shoves ice down yer pants, then attacks you with hedge-clippers
* FWL_MeRc ACKS!!!
<FWL_MeRc> forgot my willie warmer ;.; *pulls out ice*
* HappyLittleMoron manafests more down his pants
* HappyLittleMoron streatches a lil'
* Syan watches with amusement*
* FWL_MeRc YELPS! and pulls down out
* HappyLittleMoron whistles...manafesting mroe in...
* HappyLittleMoron manfests liquid nitro down Merc's pants...
<FWL_MeRc> O.O!!!!
* FWL_MeRc legs brake off
* HappyLittleMoron gets out the duct tape...
* HappyLittleMoron duct tapes Merc's legs back on and yawns a lil'
<HappyLittleMoron> Ohyeah...another thing we do for fun...torture Merc *innocent grin*
<FWL_MeRc> ... hardi har har... just your wait mormon just you wait
<HappyLittleMoron> Oh...give me a few months....it'll be my turn then...more than likely gonna be sectioned...and anesthetic doesn't work...woo
* FWL_MeRc idly plays with himself... wait that sounds wrong
* HappyLittleMoron blinks
* HappyLittleMoron smacks Merc upside the head
<HappyLittleMoron> I didn't need tos ee that
<FWL_MeRc> see what?
<FWL_MeRc> I'm playing with myself so?
<HappyLittleMoron> We don't need to see you playing with yourself...
<FWL_MeRc> but I'm playing with mad max toys
<HappyLittleMoron> Still, Merc...honestly, one would think you'd rather do that in private than out in the open where everyone can see
<FWL_MeRc> whats wrong with mad max toys?
* HappyLittleMoron shrugs
<HappyLittleMoron> Nuuuuuuttin'
<FWL_MeRc> exality
<FWL_MeRc> its all good fun... until they get sticky
<HappyLittleMoron> Eww...
<HappyLittleMoron> That's my cue to join my sick hubby in bed..*gets to her feet, rubbing her back a lil'*
<FWL_MeRc> LOL
* HappyLittleMoron waffles and heads upstairs, slipping under the covers by Klork after checking Brenna
* Klork curls up, purring
<Klork> hn.....hi
<HappyLittleMoron> Mm...hi...
* HappyLittleMoron kisses his shoulder lightly, curling close and dozing off slowly
Session Close: Fri Jan 18 01:49:38 2002