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damndamndamn just leaving

*weeps*

I'm helping make picnic baskets!
*smiles*

Is that a "I want to speak to you" or a "Bog off, I'm busy" sort of thing?

It was more of a "Bizzaro! I'm Helping!" sort of thing.

If Bartleby makes enough of a ruckus, I could bring him a cookie.

*grins* I think it may be an 'I'm proud and wish to share it'. Not that I don't agree with the idea *is insanely proud*

If you're still around, I can bring Liz in, although I might be a little slow (need to cook dinner and do other such things before the lake party). Just let me know.

I'm here now - you gone to the lake party?

No, not yet. I've got to cook dinner and do something else before I take my characters down there. I don't want to plunge into the madness before I've finished what I need to do - otherwise, there's an excellent chance it'll never get done.

So, do you want to talk to Bartleby this evening?

Sure. I just finished making dinner, so I'm sitting down for a while. We just need to figure out how to get her in to see him.

Beg Sirius for the key.

Or ask Raph to do some more lock-picking.

Shall I go ahead and make a "in his room" post?

Well, Liz wouldn't know about the lock-picking from yesterday. She'll go bug Sirius.

So shall I make the post?

Go for it. I'm shoving her into the lake party thread now, to get the key from him.

*grins*

more smackdowns in evidence?

*grins* We'll have to see. I have no freaking clue what she's going to say. Only that she wants to talk to him. She's not being very forthcoming at the moment.

*pets lizzie*
*goes to give Bartleby a smack upside the head... but he's so damn cute. pets*

*bats eyelashes and purrs*

You looooove meeee.

Liz thanks you. Mat is serving as her temporary stand-in.

*Mat thwacks Bartleby upside the head. He doesn't think Bartleby is cute, and so has no compunction about smacking him around a little.*

*Bartleby thwacks Mat back and sends him flying*

Don't mess with the angel, dude.

(I feel so manly. Rar.)

*sighs*
men. what can you do?

Join the club. What the hell do I say to Liz?

Just let it flow. That's what I'm stuck doing. She'll say what she will. I have little control over it at this point.

You! Now you appear!

*sighs*
real life - the inconvenient interruption.

Real life sucks.

yeah... and it never ends.
you be around tomorrow? I can't stay long tonight and lizzie needs plenty of smackdown time.

I'm going to Oxford, but I'll be back around seven. Come be schmoopy. *makes kissy-faces at you*

AHHHHHHHH omg!

*grins*

Well, I'm not gonna go around advertising that I broke into a highly secured room to watch people get all schmoopy with each other, now am I?

No, you certainly are not, and I cannot say that I blame you a whit.

Your reaction to the Fool's request of physical contact was most diverting, however. *grins*

Hey, I try.
*smiles broadly*

And you definitely succeeded. You made me scare my cats.

I'm totally adding that to my gaming resume:

frightener of cats!

*giggles*
oh, that was priceless