The Tea Room (Renovated)

[Karn Maeshalanadae]

He's with Nixie now. *Shrugs* I only sent him to her, originally, for some politesse training, but alas, he stayed. He likes Fiddler is why.


And of course, Tempest I shipped of to Rosie because of how he was treating me and Toronta.


So how've you been the last few days, Mir? Better, I hope? Please say you've been better.

[mirinda]

Juken is easily swayed...just buy some chocolate.

Okay I've been better. Now do you want the truth?

[Perpetual Man]

**The biscuit barrel starts shaking, and once again the top falls off and skitters across the floor. A couple of Jammie Dodgers bounce free, and a brilliant light escapes and reaches towards the ceiling**

[Karn Maeshalanadae]

Originally Posted by mirinda

Juken is easily swayed...just buy some chocolate.

Okay I've been better. Now do you want the truth?

Nixie told me I'm not allowed any more companions.


And I would want the truth, Mir. But seriously, I missed you these last few days. Still no internet up on Hell Hill.

[mirinda]

Aww good to know I'm loved.


Hiya Perp Man!

[Karn Maeshalanadae]

Indeed, Perp, indeed.


It's a shame Nixie or Rosie aren't here right now. I think they could help me find my bags. Especially my green bag.


I keep pringles for Freda in that one. And jigsaw puzzle. And tanks.


Little toy tanks.

[Perpetual Man]

**With a sudden pop, Perp seems to erupt out of the barrel, landing in a heap on the floor**

Greetings for Mirinda, Karn. I think I might have been gone for awhile.

[Karn Maeshalanadae]

Indeed, Perp, indeed. *Helps Perp up*


So how's everything, man? How's the family?

[Perpetual Man]

Thanks for the hand.

Oh the family is well thanks, Perp Jr. growing at an alarming rate and showing a healthy interest in things of a SF/Fantastical nature.

How're things with you?

[Karn Maeshalanadae]

Aw, don't ask, Man. I've replaced Oxycodone with Advil PM and I'm probably killing myself with it, there's just too much. *sigh* If good luck and bad luck are supposed to balance out, then I'll probably be having half a century of good luck someday. I just haven't seen it yet. I'm still wondering how the hell a person can break their leg, and not just any part, but the FEMUR-simply by slipping on grass. I know it's been almost a year, but I'm still depressed and angry about it.


Oh, wait, I did have some good luck recently. I won four games of Yahtzee. Big F-ing deal.

[Perpetual Man]

Sorry to hear all that. Isn't it always the way, that some times you can do all kinds of crazy things and not do yourself an injury, then one simple thing and...

[Karn Maeshalanadae]

Haha. No, now I simply wait for strike three. It'll happen sometime, and knowing my luck, probably early next year sometime. It would be on par with how my tumor and bone snap were.

[Lacivetta]

*looks round guiltily then sticks the mug in the microwave*

Here you go Ace.

[Karn Maeshalanadae]

Oh, well, Ace isn't in here right now, Laci, but good to see you.


Ask Septimus for any kind of drink you want. I'm sure JD didn't leave him behind in the Asylum. And by the way, Laci....did you see any old-fashioned pouch bags? Three of them, one green, one black, one white.

[Perpetual Man]

Ahh, Karn bad luck does seem to come along to the people who just don't deserve it. My wife has had a really bad run of late (and I don't mean being married to me), so I know how it =feels when one thing after another goes wrong.