#ooc

More vodka

Think I got something...will post when I'm done....

Yes, I for one, am interested in seeing the quality of bull excrement you can produce on demand.

And back.

Hello!

WB

points you towards the Blue Person-p That's who Leo will need to talk to. Big Boss.

Bombs Away! (I'd quote it for you, but it's a big block of boring text.)

blink Big Boss? Hardly. Brekke and Leo did speak at one point, though, I recall.

They did, briefly, in the garden.

Watches the academic mushroom cloud consume all about it, flies off safely and looks to fellow crewmember "NOW, it's Miller Time."

smirk Well, coffee time, anyway.

but they should more than likely speak again some time!

True. 🙂

I think it was short because you were on your way out when Leo managed to catch her.

Yup, I recall that.

Cake-batter-flavored Chapstick is a marketing ruse.

They KNOW you'll keep licking it off and have to re-apply!

Hmmm? Did you buy some? -g-

Yes. sheepish

I have honey flavored stuff. But its much the same way.

I remember the lip glosses back in the 70s that were made to taste like different sodas.

Yeah. What they need is the bitter, nasty stuff you won't keep eating off your lips.

Ooooh?

Same deal, you wanted to lick it off? Coca-cola, Dr. Pepper....

*nod* Word. Those. Sprite, Orange Crush.

*highfives BrekkeP*

highfives Team Old-People in da house!

BOOM

Heh

I remember lipsmackers. Don't know if I remember those flavors though...

Poor Val, is like, "Nope, don't remember them, never tried them, nope."

Outnumbered!

Like being the only guy in a household of sisters talking makeup.

You haven't lived until you're the only guy in a room of women who start to compare cycles. Oh, the things younger me never thought he'd overhear

Oy vay.

You're a braver man than I. I think that would chase ME out of the room.

I try to think of it as a sign of "I am trusted"

smirk You have been accepted as one of the tribe?

Took the words right out of my...yep

Still not allowed to compare pain upon pain of death glare "Oh, sounds terrible... I had a headache the other day and...." GLARES "... I was really lucky. Yes sir bob."

To be fair, the response I once saw to a testicular kick I delivered (I wasn't aiming, honest) ...makes me doubt the assertion of childbirth.

When someone is rendered speechless, falls to their knees, then their face....

I assume it hurts.

That's a hell of a lucky kick, there, lady.... dubious look

Teenagers/early 20's, wrestling. I had a lot of guy friends. I was the clueless one who didn't realize play-fighting could be flirting, these were my bros.

oh dear.