The Tea Room, Mk. IV

[mirinda]

Alright thanks OR. How are you?

Ear defenders? Why?

Thanks for the warning.....

[The Ace]

Please enlighten us, Hoopy, what is SPR ?

[Ursa major]

Hoopy has installed an alarm, Mir, for SPR. She won't tell us what SPR means.

(It's the kind of LoopyFruit behaviour I've come to expect. )

[mirinda]

Oh dear.........

[Lenny]

*Lenny appears in the TR, tired beyond belief. He yawns, stretches his wings above his head, and notices Mana's bed in the corner, unoccupied. He grins and rushes over to it, imagining the nice, soft mattress and the fluffy pillows. Just as he reaches it, a burning pain erupts over his body and he leaps backwards with a squawk, half his feathers on fire. He quickly stop, drops and rolls, eventually putting the flames out*

*sigh* I come in for a rest, after my hard work, and I get burnt. Woe is me...

[HoopyFrood]

Lenny, you just keep doing it!

Woop Woop Woop Woop Woop SPR alert, SPR alert!

Pay more attention, young man!

*Alarms cease*

*Sprays him with fevvagro*

[Lenny]

*Lenny wavers for a third time that day and snaps back into true reality, his burns gone*

I give up... I can't do anything aound here without getting the idea that I'm a test subject in some sort of sick and twisted experiment.

I'm off. And don't expect me back until tomorrow... not with that damned alarm thing going off every time I try and do something.

[HoopyFrood]

Well, if you think about what you're doing...and what others are doing...you might not have all these crazy things happen to you

You'll wear out the alarms at this rate

Night, Lennis.

[Ursa major]

See you, Lenny.

(Or see you Emulator! It was the real Lenny, wasn't it?)

[mirinda]

*Mir pulls out earmuffs.*

I think I might need these tonight in here.....

[The Ace]

"Lenny, you could always snooze in your sofa." Throws himself into a chair, "I wonder how Freda and the brownie are doing."

[HoopyFrood]

Sorry, folks, I doubt the alarms will go off again tonight. Hopefully, anyway

*Rummages in the cupboard and pours a packet of shortbread onto a plate* Shortbread, anyone? Get some, people, before I eat it all!

[The Ace]

Takes a piece quickly, "Freda must be busy if she hasn't come down to hug Mirinda. By the way, Mirinda, it isn't a ploy to get crisps, she just likes you."

[Ursa major]

* A huge paw hovers over the plate of shortbread. *

So called because it doesn't last long, I expect. And thanks, Hoopy. (I was only teasing and it is a tease room.)

* Much to his own surprise, Ursa takes only one biscuit.

[HoopyFrood]

*Groans at the half hearted pun*

And too right it doesn't last long, not when it's around me *Takes a couple of the biscuits as she goes around the room, offering shortbread*