Meep!

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

Brief announcement: Liz has at least temporarily reverted to wearing her gowns in lieu of the pants she's been wearing. She is decidedly unhappy with Bartleby, and as it was his suggestion that she try wearing pants... well, she ain't having any of it. Other than possibly administering a beatdown later, she wants no association with him - including his ruddy fashion sense.

To recap - Liz is in a gown tonight. Consider it a symbolic finger flung at Bartleby. Thank you.

Comments

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

*loftily ignores finger* I is gonna go crazy tomorrow. How does one go about going crazy? *clings to you* Help me, my Yoda.

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

Calm, you must be. Worry not, or disturb the Force of RP, you shall.

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

*beams at you* Yoda!

Thing is, the more I worry, the more it seems like this massive deal to me. *sigh*

Right. Calm, I is.

[pjpettigrew.livejournal.com]

Just wing it, Bartles and James. You think I planned ANYTHING that has happened with Peter so far?

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but...

first time RPing, younger than most everybody here, naturally inclined to OMGPANICINSECURITYEVERYONEHATESME anyway...

The odds, they stack against me. :D

[pjpettigrew.livejournal.com]

I have you pegged as a thirty-year-old male.

And Bartleby seems to be fascinating everyone.

RPing is basically just making believe and making up a story at the same time. You either got it or you ain't. And dude, you've got it.

[kabeleced]

I'm almost certain I'm younger than you.

[sweet-beatrice.livejournal.com]

Willing to bet I'm younger than you...

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

It's no big deal, love. Just have fun with it. In the end, it's only RP. Seriously.

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

*grins* Yeah. That's me. Knock off...uh, let's say 'a few' years, swop a Y for an X and you've got me pegged.

*blushes* You say the sweetest things, you know that?

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

You show yours, I'll show mine. *grins*

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

Like I said to Regulus, you show yours, I'll show mine. :D

I'm sure there are people younger than me here, but I'm definitely on the low end of the scale.

[sweet-beatrice.livejournal.com]

Very well sir, I was born in late 1984...

[kabeleced]

Fifteen (sixteen in October).

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

Nothing is "only" anything when you're my age.

WOE! ANGST! LOVEMELOVEMELOVEME PLEASE!

*ahem*

Yeah, only RP. And not a big deal. I know this. *grins*

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

*ahem* You lost the bet. By four years. Late 1988.

[kabeleced]

Which month?

[sweet-beatrice.livejournal.com]

Alright, but I don't think it makes any difference...

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

Sweetie, you are doing terrific work. And to tell the truth, this is my first unplanned, fast-paced RP. All other ones I've done have either been RL, or through journals and well-planned out. Certainly not this free-for-all.

If you think for one minute that I planned to get into that spew of verbal diarrhea last night/today, you are insane.

How old are you, out of curiosity?

[muddypetticoats.livejournal.com]

*smacks you* Get over it. :P

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

Snap. :D!

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

You're a month younger than me. *grins*

[kabeleced]

Toooold ya!

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

September. You're a month younger than me.

[kabeleced]

XD