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Session Start: Fri Jan 25 17:27:59 2002

* Klork hides

* HappyLittleMoron can't help wonder what he did to manage that punishment, though...

<HappyLittleMoron> In here too?!?!

* HappyLittleMoron mutters

<Klork> *nodnodnod*

* HappyLittleMoron seeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrches...kitchen...........

* Klork no there...<g>

* HappyLittleMoron wanders into the workout room then...

* Klork , belatedly, is not there <G>

* HappyLittleMoron checks their room

* Klork ... aint there <G>

* HappyLittleMoron ...............checks...............the roof?

* Klork might be there ...

* HappyLittleMoron looks in...hot tub?

* Klork waves, has the jets on

<Klork> hey bebe

* Klork puffs up

<Klork> I'm buff.

<Klork> in fact...

* HappyLittleMoron chuckles, folding her arms along the edge* That you are...*pauses* Ohh...I wait with bated breatth *winks*

<Klork> more ways than one! *cheesy-not-so-sober-grin*

<Klork> why would you debate your breath? *blink*

<HappyLittleMoron> Ohboy...*eyes him a lil'* You been drinking...?

<Klork> nope! *stands, walkin' nekkedly to the pool...eyeing it, turning around and getting back into the hot tub* it's frozen.

* HappyLittleMoron arches a brow* ...that it is...where're your trunks...? *eyes glow slightly, eyeing his energies*

<Klork> wha trunks?

* Klork is very energetic.

<HappyLittleMoron> The ones you usually wear while swimming...*reaches over to brush hair back from his face...* What were you up to....?

* Klork blinks

<Klork> Nothinngg...*Has been nipping into the non-alcoholic drinks that were spiked*

<HappyLittleMoron> Uh...huh...*manafests a towel and his trunks* Come inside...? I have the feeling you're gonna be reaaaaaally sick when morning comes....

<Klork> Ok..*shrugs*

* Klork stands, nekked as a jay-boid

* HappyLittleMoron shakes her head slowly, handing him his swimming trunks* Not that I don't enjoy the view but...put those on...*drapes the towel around him*

* Klork pulls em on,backwards

<Klork> ow...

* HappyLittleMoron shakes her head* They're on backwards, love...

* Klork pulls em' off

<Klork> no...these can't be mine...backward? Psh...I wouldnt do that..

* HappyLittleMoron turns them around and helps him slide them on* Better?

* Klork nods..

<Klork> they grew in size..

<HappyLittleMoron> I...yeeah...*puts an arm around his shoulders, guiding him inside* How're you feeling...?

* Klork goes with

<Klork> good ... wow...its really warm in here..

* HappyLittleMoron arches a brow...* Uhm...yah...wanna tell me about your day...? *leads him to their room, kinda trying to dry him off a lil' on the way..*

<Klork> office party *smirks*

<HappyLittleMoron> Mmhmm...they have drinks there, perhaps? *gets out some clothing for him, Brenna fast asleep in her crib in the nursery*

<Klork> eyah..wine coolers..

* HappyLittleMoron arches a brow a lil', toweling his hair off gently, laying his cloths out on the bed* How many you have...?

<Klork> four...maybe five...dunno...

<HappyLittleMoron> Hrn...ok...*arches a brow* That's it...? *ponders if she's smelling anything more than wine-coolers on his breath, then <G> Whiskey spiked non-alcohol? <G>*

<Klork> no more than five...yep...<and all five were spiked <G>>

* HappyLittleMoron sighs a little and shakes her head a lil'* They taste strange at all...?

<Klork> Dunno .. never had em' afore..

* Klork dresses..teetering

<HappyLittleMoron> Eesh...*reaches out to steady him* I think those wine coolers had a little more kick than they should have....

<Klork> they shouldn't have kick..?

* Klork looks blearily

* HappyLittleMoron shakes her head a little, leading him over to the bed...* Not enough to get you THIS drunk...you're a tender, love...you should know this...

<Klork> I'm tender..? *hums* Love me tender....love me sweet.never let me gooo

<Klork> *belch* You have made my life completee...for this I love you *belch*

* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly and shakes her head* Yuck...lie down before you hurt yourself...

* Klork awws..

* HappyLittleMoron smirks lightly and strokes his cheek

* Klork purrrrrrrrs, sitting down..

* HappyLittleMoron sits by him, and scritches behind his ear

* Klork leans against her hand, purring loudly

* HappyLittleMoron shakes her head* Glad you had a good time, then...

* Klork nodnnods..purrrrrrrring

* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly, sitting behind him and starting in on brushing his hair* Goodgood...

* Klork purrrrs

* HappyLittleMoron shakes her head slightly, smirking as she works on his hair

* Klork continues to purr, leaning back

* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly, wrapping her arms around him once she finishes with his hair* Next time...just be more careful what you drink, hm?

* Klork nods, purring

<Klork> sokies..

* HappyLittleMoron kisses his jaw with a soft chuckle

* Klork purrs

* Klork blinks, looking for Keelin..

* HappyLittleMoron looks down at him, hrming softly...? Looking for signs of drunkeness still <G>

* Klork belches

* HappyLittleMoron oys softly and shakes her head, going about tucking him in...

* Klork purrs, getting tucked in

* HappyLittleMoron smiles softly, stroking his hair and cheeks gently before kissing him* You get some sleep, hm?

* Klork nods, purring and kissing back

<Klork> yep..*hic*

* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly, standing and gazing down at him with a smirk before turning off the light, dissapearing from the room..

* Klork sleeps

* HappyLittleMoron smiles wryly, shaking her head and kinda looking around, resting her hands on her belly...heading up to Keelin and Devnet's room...lightly knocking on the door

* Keelin looks up, then mnns...shaking Dev lightly* Door...

* Devnet opens an eye* That it is...*streatches and sits up none-the-less, pulling on a pair of pants, heading over..*

* Keelin curls up...*

* Dev blinks when he sees HLM* <q> Hello...

<HappyLittleMoron> <q> Err...hi...did I wake you...?

* Dev nods blearily, leaning on the door frame*

<HappyLittleMoron> <q> Erg...sorry...just dropping by...seeing how you two were doing...

* Dev nods a lil'* <q> We're alright....get some rest yourself...thanks for dropping by...*grins slightly*

* HappyLittleMoron nods a lil' and steps back* <q> K...*sticks her hands in the pockets of her hoodie...wandering off down the hallway as Dev closess the door before stripping down and curling up by Keelin again*

* Keelin curls close*

* Dev wraps his arms around her, kissing her brow softly*

* Keelin smiles weakly, curling close*

* Dev strokes her shoulder* <q> How are you hoolding up, love?

* Keelin looks up...nodding a bit before looking down* <q>Just holding...

* Dev nods a little, hugging her gently with a soft sigh...*

* Keelin curls close*

<Dev> <q> It will turn out alright in the end...I'll always be here for you...

* Keelin nods* I know, love..*smiles* I know..

* Dev smiles in return, kissing her lightly as he holds her...*

* HappyLittleMoron sits at the desk to do paperworks

* Keelin grins..dozing*

* Dev smiles softly as he watches her*

* Myrae comes down the stairs, smirking* Heya Mo'..

* HappyLittleMoron looks up and grins* Heya, Rae...how're you doin'?

* Myrae smirks* Better..got a lot of rest..yourself?

<HappyLittleMoron> Pretty good...*shrugs a lil' and streatches*

* Myrae smirks, sitting on a chair* Good to hear...no bad news I take it?

* HappyLittleMoron shrugs a little and smirks* Well...someone spiked the wine-coolers at Klork's office party...he's sleeping it off now...*sighs a little and leans back, resting her hands on her belly* Keelin and Devnet came back...they're having some problems...

* Myrae furrows her brow* Oh..?? What sort of problems..??

<HappyLittleMoron> Keelin lost her baby...

* Myrae blinks...then winces, lowering her eyes* I...didn't even know she was pregnant...I-...how?

<HappyLittleMoron> Neither did I...she said something about how she went to take care of Teirnan...he made her lose it...

* Myrae winces..* <w> How horrible...

* HappyLittleMoron nods, fuurrowing her brow and stairing at the desk* <q> Yeah...I know how she feels...having gone through more or less the same thing several years ago...just don't know really what I can do to help...

* Myrae blinks, then settles a hand on her shoulder* <w> I wish I could heal some things emotionally like I do physically...

* HappyLittleMoron smirks a lil' and nods, patting her hand* <q> I'm ok...just makes me more careful with these two...but...it's Keelin and Devnet I'm worried about...they have each other, but...it hurts them both deeply..

* Myrae nods* Perhaps they should lay low for a while...?

* HappyLittleMoron nods...* Oh...they should deffinatly lay low for a while...

* Myrae nods again, brow furrowing* What will we do...?? We haven't heard anything, have we?

* HappyLittleMoron shakes her head, brows furrowing* I don't know...I honestly don't know how much we CAN do...

* Myrae furrows her brow* I only hope they leave us be..

* HappyLittleMoron nods with a sigh...* Me too...I've started enjoying the peace...

* Myrae nods in agreement* Me too..

* HappyLittleMoron arches her back a little in a streatch* How's Kern doin'? Don't see him much outsidea work...

* Myrae smiles* Well, he works very hard..

* HappyLittleMoron nods with a grin* That he does...you caught yourself a good one <G>

* Myrae smiles, rubbing at her upper arms* I know .. I'm very thankful for him..

* HappyLittleMoron nods...* I'm sure he is for you, too...

* Myrae smirks* I know..hmm, hungry at all? Or feel like getting out for a walk?

* HappyLittleMoron puts the last of the paperwork away* A walk sounds good...while I still can without waddling *smirks and stands*

* Myrae chuckles, pulling her coat and shoes on* Sounds like a good idea...

* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly, pulling on her own jacket and shoes on, getting the door for her* Wanna go anywhere in particular?

* Myrae shrugs, heading out and waiting for her* Chocolate is sounding good...to the store a few blocks down?

* HappyLittleMoron joins her* Store sounds good...chocolate...not so much...*smirks a lil'* I still want fruit everything...and chicken...hot sauce..*shakes her head and smirks*

* Myrae grins, walking as she pulls her gloves on* They have fruit there as well *smirks*

<HappyLittleMoron> OOOOOHgood...*chuckles, keeping her hands tucked in her pockets, wings hidden under the long jacket, making it look like she sorta has a hunch back..*

* Myrae chuckles* So, how are your twins.?

* HappyLittleMoron grins* Good...growing well...I'm gonna be huge! *smirks as she shakes her head* How's your little one?

* Myrae chuckles* Small, apparently *looks sheepish* Heh, probably will take more after me than Ker'...

* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly* Your labor will be easier, then...

<HappyLittleMoron> Though...*smirks* It'll still hurt like bloody hell <G>

* Myrae chuckles* You're not helping *winks*

<HappyLittleMoron> What, me? *innocent smile* Just being realistic! *gets the door for her*

* Myrae chuckles, heading in, immediately b-lining for the chocolate isle*

* HappyLittleMoron laughs softly, following behind her, eyeing tha fruits...

* Myrae starts stocking up on chocolate*

<HappyLittleMoron> I dunno if that much is good for you... *grins lopsidedly as she grabs some fresh fruit*

* Myrae sighs, putting some back and picking up a few vegetables* Better...? *winks*

<HappyLittleMoron> Good girl *Grins*

* Myrae chuckles, fishing her money out* Mmm..chocolate..

* HappyLittleMoron chuckles softly, paying for hers...

* Myrae grins, buying it* Mm...

* HappyLittleMoron grins lopsidedly, getting the door for her, munching on an apple

* Myrae walks out, chuckling as she munches on a symphony bar*

* HappyLittleMoron follows, smirking lightly

* Myrae waits, munching with a smirk*

<HappyLittleMoron> Hmm...nice night...*walks with her*

* Myrae nods, smirking* True...*munches*

Session Close: Sat Jan 26 01:18:04 2002

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