Four Letter Word - 1b

[Anesa]

*Nervous laughter escapes her lips as she slowly backs out of the room* ....you make a valid point, Dark One.  I think I'll go do something constructive...like....uh...polish my crucifix or uh...check my supply of "garlic"!  ;P

[Mordred]

*Dips his finger into some supposed 'holy water'.. pulling it out to let a blue drop fall upon that.. umm.. veins o' hers.. before licking his finger clean* Hmm.. just make sure no dark thoughts loom inside that perty little head.. or your hopes may all kinda, sorta get diluted.

[Kazuume]

Did anyone find my loot? I left it on a deserted island 500 years ago.

[Mordred]

*Pours sand from his boot.. * Hmm.. no. Sorry. But maybe this key here leads somehow to your loot?

[Kazuume]

Charters a boat to go find her loot with the new key!

[Love And Submission]

So yeah about my goat. He's still missing.

[Ephemera]

The silly boy thought he could goad her into posting, but she turned the stick on him, and poked holes in his theory.

[Mordred]

And as she waved around that little stick, he was glad to have the opportunity to dip the ends of her hair in a well of ink, while somehow avoiding getting poked in more compromising areas. :P

[Anesa]

I think that would give her the most glam look ever!

[Mordred]

Ah but I have this sneaking suspicion if I slam my hands against a thick thread of the darkest shadow (which.. is always around.. just, those elusive dark sparks like to play hard to get!).. just right.. all we see could very possibly shift into the negative of what we see. Ehhhh yeahhhh, that'd be cool, eh? :P

[Kazuume]

This whole thing is one big sham!

[Erotisch]

You know what? This is missing a good shag.

[Jet]

This conversation had reached a snag but now we should be back on track.

[Anesa]

I think Jet has a certain "swag" to his look.  Wouldn't you agree?

[Erotisch]

Well, he's certainly not an ugly duckling. I think he'd be more of a swan.

[Jet]

You ladies are too kind. I wouldn't mind it at all if you and I swam together for a bit after this. Maybe a little skinny-dipping? ;)

[Erotisch]

"Oh-la-la. But of course!" she exclaimed before taking a swat at a fly.

[Mordred]

This will seem kinda random but.. I can't stand to have a cotton swab poked into my ear.

[Ephemera]

Would you prefer a stab, perhaps of jealousy, or hunger, or maybe from a blade?

[Mordred]

As long as the scab that forms isn't done by something.. *shivers*.. wooden, I leave the choice up to you. :P

[Ephemera]

You never know what sort of scar you might gain from that sort of proposition, my ancient friend.

[Mordred]

Ohhhh, the imagination here, Oh Girl of Ink, does soar in wondering what variety of damage this dead body of mine could possibly incur. :)

[Ephemera]

Perhaps you should entertain the idea, your blueness, that it's not just your body that can be scarred, and that scarring might not necessarily mean damage; let that soak in a while.

[Erotisch]

*covers her eyes with a clean sock* All this soaking leaves me with a headache!

[Anesa]

Would you rather put this sack over your head?