|
Post by PJ on Feb 10, 2006 22:47:08 GMT -5
You have less evidence on me than we did on Alice, and yet you still persist. And, you volunteer me to put my life in danger. She's just nervous, is all. The murderer is probably RIGHT HERE AT THIS BALL RIGHT NOW.
|
|
|
Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 22:47:45 GMT -5
I'm already dead, you know. *coldshoulder*
|
|
|
Post by Alice Wilde on Feb 10, 2006 22:48:35 GMT -5
What? But I didn't order the poisoned supper!
I should fire my cook.
|
|
Grey Snicket
Reptile Researcher
"The World is Quiet Here"
Posts: 49
|
Post by Grey Snicket on Feb 10, 2006 22:49:15 GMT -5
*pops Raspberry in mouth* Mmm, Actually I think it tastes more like Liquid Carbon Monoxide...But It's probably cyanide. Tastes good though! *grabs a handful*
|
|
|
Post by Libitina on Feb 10, 2006 22:49:31 GMT -5
Okay, I admit it. I killed Peter. He was a pesky little really cool member.
|
|
|
Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 22:49:59 GMT -5
You're just saying that to get us all to shut up.
|
|
|
Post by s on Feb 10, 2006 22:50:28 GMT -5
You're just saying that to hide the real criminal. Who is it that you're defending? Who??
Edit: Alice, and who is the cook?
|
|
|
Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 10, 2006 22:50:30 GMT -5
I hope the steaks don't have tapeworms.
|
|
|
Post by Libitina on Feb 10, 2006 22:50:52 GMT -5
No, I'm just saying that to confuse the matter even more. You're welcome.
|
|
|
Post by s on Feb 10, 2006 22:51:23 GMT -5
Oh, okay. That works too.
|
|
|
Post by twistedbrain on Feb 10, 2006 22:51:39 GMT -5
I'm stressed out enough as it is without that.
|
|
Grey Snicket
Reptile Researcher
"The World is Quiet Here"
Posts: 49
|
Post by Grey Snicket on Feb 10, 2006 22:52:15 GMT -5
I don't like tapeworms...
|
|
|
Post by Skeleton Key on Feb 10, 2006 22:52:32 GMT -5
Me neither.
|
|
|
Post by Libitina on Feb 10, 2006 22:52:39 GMT -5
Can I dance with Peter's corpse whilst we are waiting to bury him? I don't think Luis really wanted to come with me, and my original stupid date is mean, so it would be nice to dance with a corpse at this point.
|
|
|
Post by Alice Wilde on Feb 10, 2006 22:52:47 GMT -5
Okay, I admit it. I killed Peter. He was a pesky little really cool member. You liar. My cook was a woman named Mrs. Timberton. She bakes brownies for sick children every Sunday...Oh crap.
|
|