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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

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