::sniff::   ::sniff::  "Smells like roasting meat under there!"   ::gathered cats (mostly larger than the sofa) investigate::

Oh, that's not Roman.  Berd's having a barbeque.  I noticed earlier he invited some neighbors over from inside the lounge chair, beneath the bureau, and the really tiny people who live under the bookshelf...

even better! :D

That's what I usually do to.

*belches*

//chases the tail of a small dragon//

She's gone all kittenish !

"Hey Berd, you got ribs?  Or Peking duck?"

We really should come up with a name for the facilities down there.

The Couch Resort (in both senses: as hotel and refuge)
Hotel Sofarosa (which sounds better, but assumes the couch is pink)

A Berd in the Hand?

Café Couch?

The Under[sofa]flow perhaps?

Okay... moving right along.

Anybody who wants to keep talking about what to do can continue to do so.  Anybody who wants to fast-forward through all the planning, and get ready to move on, can do so in the new thread (Part 57).  I left it vague about destination and travel methods, in case of any last-minute change of plans.
This message was last edited by the GM at 18:53, Thu 08 Mar 2007.

Movin' right along.
Footloose and fancy-free.
Getting there is half the fun; come share it with me.
Moving right along (doog-a-doon doog-a-doon).
We'll learn to share the load.
We don't need a map to keep this show on the road.

*wiggles tail, unconcerned*

*Two faeries struggle with sign*

Bad Intentions

*Shakes head*

Perhaps 'realm of the overfed and lazy'?

Tahirah can sing, though she doesn't fit the profile.  :)

Plenty of Vegan food, James!  ^_^

/cheers

*and tries to fit under the couch*

Suits me, Cyan.  I've found that various of the vegetarians/vegans/coeliacs/wierd food allergy people that I know are some of the best cooks.  Probably because they don't make the same lazy assumptions about how food ought to be (and the lack of fast food options, and the denial of certain "staple" ingredients).

Well said, James :)

Cool beans!  :)

Oh, and we have those, too.  *offers beans*

*watches Dorian fall into the vast, empty space folded under the couch*

"Wow, it certainly is a vast, empty space you have here. Have you considered hiring a housekeeper?"

EDIT: I'll have to post for Chance another time. Running out of precious time now, unfortunately.
This message was last edited by the player at 09:04, Mon 12 Mar 2007.

Okay, I LOVE Dorian's last post! I love seeing his struggles with these foreign concepts and his nervousness over asking Cyan an everyday question! :)

No Dark Hero would be complete without an Achilles Heal. I think I found Dorian's. Well, that and that he has the physical strength of a potten fern.

It is fun, even for me, to see him experiment with such foreign concepts like cracking a small joke.

Oh, and thank you, Trista :) It's always good to get feedback from others.

Sorry - very tired, and hard work today.  I'll probably not post today.  Tomorrow, I hope.  :)

Hey!  Dorian made a joke!  :)

_{It was about as funny as a whole planet being wiped out in a storm of flaming electromagnetic fury... but it's the thought that counts, right?}

:p

Baby steps!