*sigh* I'm loosing my touch. (Warning: Hi-jacked by Em)

[hennible]

I was just trying to refer to myself and the rest of the court... You see the we was not We but simply a we..... Don't hit me! Or behead me...
'Twas a misunderstand....

 

[Bunnylady]

The rest of the court know how to keep our heads safe. She may not be E. F. Hutton, but when Queen Em

speaks, people listen (if only so we know which way to run!)

 

[sourland]

Hennible, Queen Em

has asked for an audience down by the moats.

 

[hennible]

~gulp~
I'll be right there!
~runs the other way, back to the old folks home~

 

[sourland]

C'mon, hennible, I'll throw a moat party.

 

[hennible]

Nope not coming!
~hides behind a troll that looks suspiciously like vehve~

 

[Bunnylady]

HEY, VEHVE! HENNIBLE JUST CALLED YOU A TROLL!

 

[vehve]

I'm more elflike than trollish...



This was my Halloween costume. Bad picture though.

 

[hennible]

Creepy!
But I got a thing for elves.... Hmmm....
I'll keep hiding behind you.

 

[sourland]

Yep, hennible indeed has inferred that you are a troll. Here, hennible, just place this apple on your head and stand over there by the edge of the moat --------------------------------------------