The Tea Room, Mk. IV

[HoopyFrood]

Goodnight, Pyan.

*Picks up Tangle and absently strokes him*

[The Ace]

He'd wonder what it was, but it's too big for him to steal.

[Harpo]

am I right in thinking that the entire moat is now dangerously psychedelic for at least the next seven days?

Oh, and does anyone know where liquids poured down the drain will come out? and are there any dangerous creatures inhabiting the sewers?

[Ursa major]

Only really dangerous ones, Harpo.

[Harpo]

can I say "bugger" on a family forum?

[Overread]

I would think "darn" would work

course nothing beats a good old AAAAARRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!

[Harpo]

AAAAAAAAARRRGGHHHH!!!

[Ursa major]

Let's not start all that shouting again.

If you feel the need to let rip, or be a tearaway, please resist.

[The Ace]

One of these days, I'm gonna do something physically impossible to that dratted emu.

[HoopyFrood]

Yes. No more loud roars from me anymore.

[Ursa major]

There's been too much roar power on display around here, that's for sure.

[Harpo]

I'm off for tonight, good luck with the trip-a-delic emu

*departs*

[Ursa major]

And I too must depart.

(Which seems to be some sort of cue for someone nearby. I can't think why.)


Cheerio, folks.

[Lenny]

*the sounds of galloping quickly become louder as Lenny and the sofa re-appear. With a "Hee-yah!", the two burst into the room - the sofa sat on lenny's back, a lasso wrapped around his chest. With nary a cry, Lenny trips and the two crash into the beanbag patch*

Whoooof!!

Thirsty work, that. Can I have a DrinK please, Septimus?

[HoopyFrood]

You're asking empty air, Lenny.

Originally Posted by Harpo

*takes Septimus away for adjustment*