The Asylum

[HoopyFrood]

She might struggle or decide to roll off, or anything could happen, nothing's certain!

So I'll lurk, damnit! *Watches thermaled Troll carefully*

[Wybren]

* Accepts the Lemon Meringe pie from Grim*

Well I dont know if it could be done, I just know that that is all the poor little pie had hoped of becoming when it grew up, I should say, it was greatly relieved that it so far hadn't turned into a pavlova.

[Grimward]

*Pokes the dragon in the ribs admonishingly, but expands the disk below the troll, who's frollicking among the rafters on the oscillating thermals.*

No worries.....there. Now she'll only roll off onto the next thermal.

And the pavlova looks pretty good to me....

[Wybren]

Chocolate on a pavlova? Sacrelige!

Pavlova's are nice enough, but they are the airheads and fruitloops of the dessert world, all light and fruity with a little whipped cream on top. no a Bananannana custard tart is more complex a good thing for a young pie to aspire to..

[Grimward]

Grins

[HoopyFrood]

*Stands on tiptoe, reaches up into the rafters and plucks the little troll out of them* Come on, you, before you make yourself sick, bouncing around like that.

Say thank you to Grimley. "Thanks, Mr.Grim!"

*Carries the giggling troll under one arm, and bounces her onto the sofa cushions* If you're good, I'll introduce you to the Diresters later. You'll have to behave, though, they're probably huge now.

[Grimward]

*Bows to Troll Princess*

Any time, madam. Have fun with the Diresters, and don't turn any of them into a Jabberwock.....

Your pardon for the disappearance, miladies; had a brief power blip that knocked things askew in this corner of the marble....

EDIT: Must bolt. Will return later. 'Til then, may both of you (and her majesty, of course!) fare well....*waves and flows into the sconce*

[Deathpool]

Stays hidden behind the couch.

[Karn Maeshalanadae]

*Wanders inside grumbling*


"Spiritual essence at two hundred percent."

Whoa! What-oh, well. *Snaps his fingers and a megastorm rages outside over the patio, hail, lightning, thunder, and high wind speeds shrieking across*


There's something weird going on here and I don't know what it is. My computer in here must have malfunctioned-how could my spirit essence ever increase to twice its original size and power?

[The Ace]

Just do us a favour and keep it outside, DP's hiding again and you know how nervous he is.

[Karn Maeshalanadae]

That storm IS outside, Ace. Despite this new power a lightning bolt apparently gave me, I would never bring such a horrid storm inside. And right now in Yugi's arena I've caused apocalyptic proportion storms to rage through. I wonder if he has a "Closed for Repair" sign.....?


*A bolt of lightning outside touches ground right off the patio and fries the landscape and the following thunder blast alone almost shatters the windows*

Hmm.....no worries, I've got this one tightly controlled, not so much as a drop of water will wind up in here but....I wouldn't try to watch the sunset tonight, anyone.

[The Ace]

Not a problem, the maze and golf course could use a little rain anyway. I think both Freda and Tangle'll be using the mural tonight, though.

[Harpo]

*stands outside waiting for permission to enter*

[The Ace]

Why ask, Harpo ? The door's open, come in out of the rain.

[Harpo]

*enters with thanks*

Why do you think I always wear this hat and overcoat?