*hogs reyler* MINE!

You should give your quasi-religious gratitude to one Boreas. Also his brothers, Zephyrus, eurus, and Notus.

*snuzzles reyler up real good-like* ;)

*sheds her skin all over meesh*

*laminates the skin and hangs it on her wall*

Dynatherms connected! Infracells up!

Don't forget to...never mind!

AND I'LL FORM THE HEAD

Please attend the training session, located on the upper left side of the bottle.

*will view image when next on a computer*

It's a wonderful view.

I sure hope so. :P Random giggle-fest!

I'm going to erase that tape.  I haven't heard that kind of language since the Mekong Delta.

Hey.  Look. A green plane.

Dodging the onslaught of automobiles and small trucks, all with furious drivers, he raced to the other side of the street and to the booth.

"I need to buy a frozen hot dog, wrapped in a newspaper from June 8th, 1952! Quick now!" he panted with exertion and anxiety.

With military authority, he released her hand and gripped her elbow, forcing her along.

"Ouch! Geroff! Geroff me, you old bat!"

"God bless."

Vengeance will eventually be mine!

"I'm afraid not."

Gargoyle-kisser.

"Be here around noon.  But with clear heads, alright?"

"Suppose him here, what do you want of him?"