|
|
Post by Blaize Ackman on May 14, 2006 15:14:50 GMT -5
He smiled back at him, "Im sure we will both be all right." He looked over at Slinks, "Well, are you going to take me?"
|
|
|
|
Post by peem on May 14, 2006 15:18:32 GMT -5
Peem stood up. "Well...I'm going to try and see what is up for tomorra in da Bronx." He nodded to all of them. "Tis' good to meet you all. Hope to see you soon. My apartment is always open if ye be wantin' a warm meal and some good whiskey."
|
|
|
|
Post by spotconlon on May 14, 2006 19:10:42 GMT -5
Spot stopped on his way out from yellin' at Red and Fancy, "You two, out now!" he snapped
|
|
|
|
Post by slinks on May 14, 2006 19:11:29 GMT -5
Looking back and forth between the two, Slinks chuckled. They both had fair points, and the Scott was a boy like her brother - Only Scottish, not an Irishman. "I'll take ye, if yer fin'shed wi' ya cha'." She grinned, nodding in farewell to Peem. Standing, she moved away from the fire. "Ye commin' lad?"
|
|
