William Brand Posted March 26, 2008 Author Posted March 26, 2008 No, but they will halt a happy suicide if necessary.
Black Syren Posted March 26, 2008 Posted March 26, 2008 As long as it's a happy one I don't think it matters... http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v519/Dara286/trident01-11.png If you got a dream chase it, cause a dream won't chase you back...(Cody Johnson Till you Can't)
BriarRose Kildare Posted March 26, 2008 Posted March 26, 2008 The Lime Chip Quartet? or the Line Chip Trio and the Salsa Kid? Briar can wear red.... Oooh, Captain, how did ya know I look good in red? Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
William Brand Posted March 26, 2008 Author Posted March 26, 2008 As long as it's a happy one I don't think it matters... It matters.
Black Syren Posted March 26, 2008 Posted March 26, 2008 looks thoughtful..pushes the chocolate away..very well..Im not sure ya'll could tolerate a rip roaring sugar rush.."We need to dance!" http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v519/Dara286/trident01-11.png If you got a dream chase it, cause a dream won't chase you back...(Cody Johnson Till you Can't)
Black Syren Posted March 26, 2008 Posted March 26, 2008 looks about for a dance partner... http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v519/Dara286/trident01-11.png If you got a dream chase it, cause a dream won't chase you back...(Cody Johnson Till you Can't)
BriarRose Kildare Posted March 26, 2008 Posted March 26, 2008 I'll dance with ya Syren, dear. I could you a good merry romp around the room. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Black Syren Posted March 26, 2008 Posted March 26, 2008 *Curtsies deeply* Then as soon as William returns with the fiddler My Lady we shall dance. http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v519/Dara286/trident01-11.png If you got a dream chase it, cause a dream won't chase you back...(Cody Johnson Till you Can't)
BriarRose Kildare Posted March 26, 2008 Posted March 26, 2008 Yeah!! BriarRose claps her hands in glee and awaits for the fiddler. She winks at Syren in anticipation for the fun to begin. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
lady snow Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 fidller arrives and starts a lively jig briar rose and siren start dancing around the room ~snow with faith, trust and pixiedust, everything is possible if it be tourist season, why can't we shoot them? IWG #3057 - Local 9 emmf steel rose player - bella donna, 2005 improv cast member and dance instructor - fort tryon medieval festival lady neige - midsummer renaissance faire
BriarRose Kildare Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 WWwwOOoooHHHhhoooo Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
BriarRose Kildare Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 After havin a lovely dance with Syren, BriarRose takes a moment to get a nice refreshing mug of cold water. She sits down again next to Captain Sterling and helps her self to the wonderful KeyLime Pie that their good host, the Captain, has provided. "Mmmm, delicious", she closes her eyes and savors the deep rich taste of the pie. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 After havin a lovely dance with Syren, BriarRose takes a moment to get a nice refreshing mug of cold water. She sits down again next to Captain Sterling and helps her self to the wonderful KeyLime Pie that their good host, the Captain, has provided."Mmmm, delicious", she closes her eyes and savors the deep rich taste of the pie. **leans over and whispers in Briar's ear** Darlin, I am not here at the moment but in Nelly Greene's bed...**shakes head**...damnation... I meant AT ...at Nelly Greene's house... HAVING dinner... "I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/
BriarRose Kildare Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 hehehe...but I can have me own fantasy now can't I? Mayhaps you really are here and not in Nelly's bed. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 **enters the Kate, pacing nervously back and forth** OHHH don't tell Dorian yer fantasizing about me!! I'm going to end up looking like a giant pin cushion!! "I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/
BriarRose Kildare Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 BriarRose smiles wickedly at Captain Sterling...her auquamarine eyes sparkling with mischief. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 Fer shame!! **he turns to head back to Nelly's then pauses** I ...um haven't had dessert yet... care to ... ahem... join me? **slaps himself hard on the forehead** Damnation...what am I saying?!! "I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/
BriarRose Kildare Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 BriarRose offers the good Captain a bite of her Keylime pie. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 **he accepts** and she's going to make me a fat pin cushion as well... "I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/
BriarRose Kildare Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 Never....just sharin' me pie...me mum always taught me to share. Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 Yer Mum did a grand job. A lovely Lady ye are. "I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/
BriarRose Kildare Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 BriarRose blushes at the compliment..."awww, thank ye Captain." Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. The Dimension of Time is only a doorway to open. A Time Traveler I am and a Lover of Delights whatever they may be. There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
Capt. Sterling Posted March 27, 2008 Posted March 27, 2008 My pleasure Lady. **bows and kisses her hand** Now I think it best ye get yerself to bed, busy day on the morrow, and I best be getting back to Nelly's. **chuckles** I would hope she would be wondering where I managed to get off to... Join me for an early dinner tomorrow evening, here at the Kate? Ye can even bring Capt. Lasseter if ye must... **shakes head** I mean wish... "I being shot through the left cheek, the bullet striking away great part of my upper jaw, and several teeth which dropt down the deck where I fell... I was forced to write what I would say to prevent the loss of blood, and because of the pain I suffered by speaking."~ Woodes Rogers Crewe of the Archangel http://jcsterlingcptarchang.wix.com/creweofthearchangel# http://creweofthearchangel.wordpress.com/
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