The Asylum

[Majimaune]

Oh please don't make me be locked up in here! I'm not a crazy psycotic little ball who likes to dress up in different things and wield swords and guns

[Perpetual Man]

*Appears*

What the???

Well it seems that I am not the only one that has been moving, eh?

I do hope someone managed to pack the biscuit barrel for me, don't want a transdimensional device like that left off in a closed off part of the forums...

[Wybren]

* Wanders in and checks out the new room*

Heya Perp, how did the move go?

[Perpetual Man]

Well hello there Wyb,

Weeeell, the move itself went fine, but lots of little problems along the way! Nothing to hold us back in the end, and we're happily esconced in the new home, which is gorgeous. Still seems to be cardboard boxes everywhere, but it's looking more like home every day!

How's things with you?

[Wybren]

Yeah Not too bad thanks, been flat out at work though. I did 1800 prints on saturday, still had 600 waiting when I finished!

So your liking the new pad then?

[Perpetual Man]

Oh I cannot say how much! It's a proper old cottage with character, and a lovely garden (which needs a good tidy)

I intend to get a few pictures up on Facebook at some point

[Wybren]

Ah lovely, the kind of place I would get if I won the lottery. There is just something about cottages. My mothers place has that same kind of charm, it is about 150y/o with a huge garden and while it has been extended out it still has all the original bits at the front.

Anyways I must bid you adieu, tis that time of night and I must be awake at 5 which leaves me little moren than 6 hours.

* Disappears into the shadows*

[Perpetual Man]

Goodnight and farewell!

*Left all alone, Perp decides to wander off for some lunch*

[The Ace]

Wanders in, "Hi Perp, that reminds me....." dips into 1-D pocket, "Knew it was in here somewhere." Hands over the biscuit-barrel.

"Fancy helping me build up a bar so we can get Septimus and Quintus off the floor ?"

[Perpetual Man]

Good afternoon Ace.

Excellent! I was worried about that! *Makes sure the biscuit barrel is secure*

And building the bar, no problem. Might need something to give me a pep up, but I should be able to manage it

[The Ace]

Smooths down the bar-top and lifts Septimus and Quintus into place. "Cheers, Perp, hat's your poison?"

[Manarion]

Looks like an interesting place here. *Wanders through the area, eyes open in wonder*


Hey, what's this little black door marked with big red letters that say "Do Not Open Even In Life Threatening Circumstances!"?



Should I open it, Juken?

[sloweye]

*wanders in*

Wow, place is starting to look like home.

Hows we all doin?

[Manarion]

I want to open the door that says Do Not Open. *Pulls the black door open and screams, slamming it shut* Uhm.....um......hehehe......scary....

[j. d. worthington]

Mmmm.... Manarion: I suppose you realize that some of that stuff escaped when you did that... yes?

*walks off, muttering to himself "when will these young whippersnappers learn....?"*