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| - Previous: Graveyard of a Madman Part 8 Alice: Are you certain this is such a grand idea, Nikky? Nikk: Yes. Alice: I understand that you are worried that you will lose your diaries again, but this is a bit mad, if I do say so myself. [She kept flipping through the magazine, and she had to admit, some of the artwork was very well done, but the idea that they would be stuck with the scar for the rest of their life was more than she cared to think about.] Alice: Are you planning to have your entire collection of writings tattooed on your body? Voice: 98, 99, 100, 101, 102, 103-- Lee: Who's that? ------
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| - Previous: Graveyard of a Madman Part 8 Alice: Are you certain this is such a grand idea, Nikky? Nikk: Yes. Alice: I understand that you are worried that you will lose your diaries again, but this is a bit mad, if I do say so myself. [She kept flipping through the magazine, and she had to admit, some of the artwork was very well done, but the idea that they would be stuck with the scar for the rest of their life was more than she cared to think about.] Alice: Are you planning to have your entire collection of writings tattooed on your body? Nikk: No, just my favorite passages that I wrote. It should only cover my back. [She seemed slightly agitated as his tattoo pen came close to her side, but she kept from moving.] You know, you could get the Cheshire Cat on your back, I know how much you like them. Alice: Let me look at the art examples again. [Opens back up the book.] Hono: Did I give you too much to drink? You need me to lighten that load for you? Lee: Nah, just looking for some action with my drink. [Poured the whiskey into the top of the beer and started drinking on it.] Hono: Oooohhh I know exactly what you mean. I have been cooped up in this damn bar for two weeks straight with no action, and I feel like tackling the city. I just wish one of these losers would make a pass at my waitresses and make me have to get physical! [Suddenly noticed he was squeezing the mug so hard that it was cracking. Cleared his throat, and then threw it in the trash.] You need another one, there, ambre? Lee: Yeah, [Put down the empty mug.] Then I'm gonna go look for some action. Hono: Oooohh how I envy you. [Started filling up another mug.] Voice: 98, 99, 100, 101, 102, 103-- Lee: Who's that? Hono: I dunno, she's been here for a couple of hours... she was talking to some guy, but he already left. Lee: You gonna be alright if I go over there to talk to the pretty girl? Hono: Hmph... I'll manage, somehow. Lee: Aherm! [He put his drink down onto the table.] Thoosa: Ah ha! Found you! [Popped her head up and then looked a little disappointed.] Oh, you're not the same guy. Thoosa: Hi! You may not be the guy I was looking for but I still win hide-and-go-seek! Lee: You were counting to play hide-and-go-seek? Thoosa: Yeah! This guy told me he wanted to play, so he told me to start counting while he hid. He must be really good, I can't see him anywhere! [Looked around their booth.] Lee: What were you counting to? Thoosa: I dunno! It was fun though. Lee: So what are you doing around these parts? I don't think I've ever met a Cyclops before. Thoosa: Oh? Then you haven't lived! I'll bet you'll never meet a better race of people! Although a great majority of us are completely insane! [Cute smile.] Lee: [Laughed.] I've met a lot of things, that is definitely new to me. Thoosa: I play bass in a rock band, and we're playing tomorrow night! You wanna come watch us? Lee: Whoa whoa whoa, there little missy, I don't even know your- Thoosa: I'm Thoosa, and I have big DD boobs! [Grasped her huge boobs and let them flop up and down.] Lee: Well I'm Gonzo Lee, Pirate Admiral. Thoosa: [Gasp!] You're a pirate too? I'm a Captain! My entire crew is my band! Lee: Well that's pretty cool. Maybe you wanna come back to my hotel room and you can show me a few of your tunes? Thoosa: Oh? And what makes you think I'll want to come back to your hotel ro-- ------ Thoosa: You don't think I'm a slut, do you? Lee: Of course I do. Thoosa: Oh, good, keep going.
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