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Post by Skeleton Key on Apr 10, 2006 2:22:06 GMT -5
Melantha was confused.
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Post by Shelly on Apr 10, 2006 2:25:26 GMT -5
"Rats?"
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Post by Skeleton Key on Apr 10, 2006 2:26:34 GMT -5
"And mice. I really don't want to talk about it."
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Post by Shelly on Apr 10, 2006 2:27:06 GMT -5
"Okay then. Let's proceed."
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Crows
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Post by Crows on Apr 10, 2006 4:52:13 GMT -5
Dewey noticed Violet amongost the crowd in the party and reached to the top of his head to doff his cap - a phrase that here means "tip one's hat in a kindly gesture and then suddenly forget that he had not put a hat on this morning". Blushing as bright as the tomatoes in Room 408 of his hotel, Dewey walked over to Violet. "Good day to you, Violet. I trust you are well?"
The triplet shrank back abit as he saw Melantha, eyeing him up evilly. Nervously pawing his air, he said "I assure it was Frank who threw the orange. I can't stand them. Horrid colour and brings me out in bright purple spots, around the size of a tennis ball."
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Post by Skeleton Key on Apr 10, 2006 13:59:20 GMT -5
Melantha blinked. "Fine then." She shook her head a bit as to transfer her grudge to Frank in her mental database.
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Post by Shelly on Apr 10, 2006 17:16:51 GMT -5
Violet smiled. "Hello,"
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Post by Skeleton Key on Apr 10, 2006 22:05:12 GMT -5
Melantha stared into space as if she were in deep thought about something.
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Post by Shelly on Apr 10, 2006 22:07:41 GMT -5
"I am very well thank you," Violet said. "And how are you?"
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Crows
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Post by Crows on Apr 11, 2006 3:33:50 GMT -5
"No matter which of the triplets I am, I can assure you it was not me who caused the accident with the orange" Dewey told Melantha, getting rather amused by her behaviour, "It must of been one of my less noble brothers." Biting into a crumpet he captured off a fine serving tray, Dewdy turned to Violet. "I'm fine considering I got punctured by a rather sharp and rusty harpoon. Left abit of a scar which does itch abit from time to time but Iv'e had worst. Like that one time I served a side of roast beef to Room 634. They were vegans and didn't take to kindly to it. And then there's my little child ..."
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Post by Skeleton Key on Apr 11, 2006 4:07:57 GMT -5
"Hey, my sister ties her hair up with a ribbon, I shake my head a bit. Don't knock it 'til you've tried it."
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Post by Shelly on Apr 11, 2006 17:14:16 GMT -5
Violet shows off her ribbon.
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Post by Sugary Snicket on Apr 17, 2006 17:32:40 GMT -5
Sunny runs back to the story, wondering how long she's been gone for.
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Post by Shelly on Apr 17, 2006 17:35:09 GMT -5
"Sunny!" Violet cries. 'You're back! Say hi to Dewey/Frank/Ernest!"
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Post by Skeleton Key on Apr 19, 2006 23:16:35 GMT -5
"I think he said he was Dewey."
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