[Advanced] Vacation Mafia! Day 7

[keyholder21]

Okaaaaaaaaay.

 

At least I still have my natural ones . 

[Songstress]

[John E. Kelley]

Okaaaaaaaaay.

 

At least I still have my natural ones .

 

Yeah ya do.

[John E. Kelley]

**is preparing to jump off the starboard side with cinderblocks chained to my ankles**

[Krakalakachkn]

 

 

"Imbedded in styrofoam shoes, Carl is sent to sleep with the humans"

[Songstress]

**is preparing to jump off the starboard side with cinderblocks chained to my ankles**

Don't you dare.

[keyholder21]

Lallalalallalala.

 

 

 

*bored*

[Songstress]

*grabs Key and waltzes around the deck*

[Kaylee]

 

"Imbedded in styrofoam shoes, Carl is sent to sleep with the humans"

I laughed so hard I almost spit out my lunch

[Kaylee]

*grabs Key and waltzes around the deck*

*cuts in to dance with Key, then Tress*

[Darthe]

I don't care if I get an item just stsrt.

[michellem]

Who are we missing?

[keyholder21]

According to the post count thingy, Aemon.

[John E. Kelley]

**starts fashioning a noose to hang myself with**

[Darthe]

Two people to join my game?

 

Plz?

 

It'll be quick.

[Kaylee]

According to the post count thingy, Aemon.

Yes, though the game just started Sunday. I'm poking him to make sure he can fill in so quick.

[aemonkristen]

Present. Sorry I'm so late checking in. My best friend had a heart attack the other day while we were driving up to Reno and I completely forgot about this. I'll get caught up this evening.

[Andrej]

Dude, I'm sorry to hear that Aemon.

 

I hope your friend is alright.

[Kaylee]

Present. Sorry I'm so late checking in. My best friend had a heart attack the other day while we were driving up to Reno and I completely forgot about this. I'll get caught up this evening.

So sorry to hear that. You sure you're up to playing?

[Darthe]

Seconded, RL is more important dude you do what you gotta do. My deepest sympathies.

[aemonkristen]

He's doing good now, but he has to go in for another angioplasty nest week. Anyway, enough with the depressing word-thought thingies.

 

*pours himself a Captain Morgans and eyes Tress up and down*

 

How you doin'?

[aemonkristen]

*makes his way to the bridge...just to make sure the penguins aren't driving this boat*

[Andrej]

Let the penguins be.

 

I'll second you on the rum though, but of a clearer variety.

[Songstress]

He's doing good now, but he has to go in for another angioplasty nest week. Anyway, enough with the depressing word-thought thingies.

 

*pours himself a Captain Morgans and eyes Tress up and down*

 

How you doin'?

 

 Well hi there.

[Kaylee]

Yay Rum!

 

 

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