goodevening!!!
or
not... :(
*twiddles
thumbs*
*starts
roaming around the room looking for cashews*
*sharpens
the spikes on Rodney's collar*
*begins
conversation with the bar stool*
elly:
so
bs:
so
elly:
i've been stood up how about you?
bs:
you stood up? i've been waiting for you to return to the bar for over four months!
elly:
oh, sorry about that. to my credit you did chase me and threaten to eat me
bs:
i did?
elly:
several times
bs:
oh
elly:
so we're cool?
bs:
yeah we're cool :D
*pause*
bs:
you have anymore of that blue glowing substance? you know, the stuff that made you float and go?
bs:
i mean, glow?
elly:
yeah want some?
bs:
yes please, i've been feeling a little grounded lately
*elly
pours blue substance on bar stool*
*suddenly
the stool glows brightly and lifts off the ground with an almightily roar*
bs:
EXCELLENT
elly:
um
bs:
NOW back to what i like to do best
elly:
what's that?
bs:
chasing you of course
elly:
uh oh. but you said you were good? lonely even...
bs:
i am the evil original bar stool and you are the focus of my entertainment tonight
elly:
oh darn
*elly
runs*
bs:
*the stool follows*
*zelenka
hops past*
*bs
blinks*
bs:
what was that?
elly:
you couldn't handle that much truth, trust me
bs:
right
*bs
continues chasing*
*elly
resumes running*
elly:
so, this is tonne 'o fun.
bs:
don't even get me started on that sorry excuse for an amusement park
elly:
well, do you want to chat while you chase me?
bs:
i will still injure you if i catch you
elly:
well i figured as much
bs:
then please proceed
elly:
right, well, why don't we start off with a joke? have you heard this one, "a jaffa walked into a bar..."
bs:
oh please, i was there.
elly:
oh, well you do better!
bs:
okay, so there was this blonde, in a vacuum.
elly:
not what i had in mind.
bs:
sh! it's good
elly:
no i will not shush
bs:
and so this blonde was trying her best to scale this glass wall and i walked up to her and said, "um, elly, what'cha doing?"
elly:
:@
bs:
and she said, "trying to see what's on the other side." *bursts into laughter*
elly:
okay, first of all, you totally told that wrong, secondly, neither you or i was there, thirdly, you blended to separate jokes
together, but MOST importantly I GET TOLD A BLONDE JOKE AT LEAST ONCE A DAY BY MY MUM, BROTHER, AND DAD so i would prefer
it you found something else to talk about
bs:
and i would prefer it if my food didn't talk back!
elly:
RIGHT
bs:
RIGHT
elly:
uh oh
bs:
what's wrong now?
elly:
well, let's just say, hypothetically
bs:
of course
elly:
if i'd just had this really long conversation with myself would that make me a little strange?
bs:
as opposed to a floating, glowing evil bar stool existing only in the cyber reality or database?
elly:
yeah
bs:
yeah
elly:
thanks
bs:
no problem
elly:
back to running?
bs:
yep
*chases*
*listens
to parents swear loudly at football*
elly:
second damn match of the day
bs:
QUIET FOOD
elly:
please do not address me in that manner
elly:
*grabs brownie as she flies past the bar*
bs:
OIY!
elly:
bite me buddy
bs:
I will as soon as I catch you!
elly:
kinky
bs:
???!!! i didn't mean it that way
elly:
sure buddy
*the
chase continues*
elly:
OH CAZ!!! i'm about to get eaten by an intoxicated bar stool you might want to think about dropping by! lmao
bs:
you cry for help in your weakness but i will catch you
elly:
look dude, that's the last time i take pity on an inanimate object
bs:
inanimate?
elly:
you have an exceptional point there
bs:
damn straight
*they
continue flying around the convo*
OMG WHAT HAPPENED HERE
YOU
LEFT ME ALONE!!!