.064 - imagine a small blonde caterpiller on his face

[captain_jtkirk]

That flood doesn't change anything about Mustache March. It's still happening. Keep growing, men and the brave and noble ladies who are more manly than some of the men here. You know who you are. And you should be ashamed.

[Spam for Angua]

[Kirk washed the clothes he'd borrowed from Angua before he brought them back to her. It seemed polite and he had laundry to do anyway and Aristotle needed a walk, so really, it was efficient and all that stuff. He wasn't in any way morbidly curious as to why they were a weird set of twins.

And that was a horrible lie. He'd probably end up staring at her for a while.

Jim tugged on Aristotle's leash, trying to get him to come back to his side as he knocked on Angua's door.]

Comments

[gotgreenmagic]

I'm pretty sure the only person actually lowering themselves to this is you, sport.

he's drawing one on you at some point

[captain_jtkirk]

I really didn't make it up.

hopefully not with a hand he'll miss afterwards

[gotgreenmagic]

Strangely, I believe you. Doesn't make it better.

I have your pants if you want them back.

it'll be his left heh heh heh

[captain_jtkirk]

Bring them over whenever.