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Post by Clanker on May 2, 2007 14:28:30 GMT -5
I think the 'Psnoo' has little room to comment on yer spelling, Cap'n. Look at 'er name. Shall I take 'er to the brig?
*growls*
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Post by Candy Queen on May 2, 2007 16:54:01 GMT -5
So I think that Davy's LOCKET is pretty nifty, don't you guys?
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Post by The Time Mistress on May 2, 2007 17:24:54 GMT -5
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Post by Davy Jones on May 2, 2007 18:01:18 GMT -5
Clanker, ye make a fine point. The brig is depressingly empty. She so much as sneezes without yer permission, lock her up.
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Post by Candy Queen on May 2, 2007 18:12:32 GMT -5
one problem with that.... a little over a year ago the brig was turned into the monkee's swinging pad or whatever. ;D
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Post by Secret Pseudonym on May 2, 2007 23:46:11 GMT -5
I think the 'Psnoo' has little room to comment on yer spelling, Cap'n. Look at 'er name. Shall I take 'er to the brig? *growls* Okay, so technically "Psnoo" isn't a word. But at least it's a correctly spelled non-word. And DB came up with it.
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Post by Davy Jones on May 3, 2007 2:51:31 GMT -5
Then it's this DB and yerself we need to set straight. Spreading the blame, what a Jack Sparrow-esque trait.
Yer strange customs aside, it will relieve ye t' know, I'm sure, that the Flying Dutchman is in possession of one fully functioning brig. Perhaps ye would like t' try it out, see if it fits.
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Post by Candy Queen on May 3, 2007 5:49:08 GMT -5
Not right now, I have school!
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Post by The Time Mistress on May 3, 2007 6:46:45 GMT -5
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Post by Clanker on May 3, 2007 12:37:12 GMT -5
Clanker, ye make a fine point. The brig is depressingly empty. She so much as sneezes without yer permission, lock her up. My pleasure, Cap'n. *relishes the torturing of the oddly-named one*
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Post by The Horseman Huntress on May 3, 2007 14:13:25 GMT -5
Clanker, ye make a fine point. The brig is depressingly empty. She so much as sneezes without yer permission, lock her up. My pleasure, Cap'n. *relishes the torturing of the oddly-named one* Don't even think about toughing Psnoo!! You'll never get her!
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Post by Secret Pseudonym on May 3, 2007 21:25:06 GMT -5
Oh, this is getting ridiculous. Psnoo sighs and digs a gold fish bowl out of her back pocket. I mean, I've given you every chance to stop being so smeeped mysterious, and you haven't seized any of them. Next comes a bottle of purified, salt-ified, bottled sea water to fill the bowl. But nooooo...just more veiled threats. It's time you see what an angel can do. With an evil grin reminiscent of ShMort, Psnoo reaches into her pocket one last time. Clanker - poor smeep - suddenly disappears. The other angels look about in amazement as a remarkably squeaky voice starts making threats about brigs and cat-o-nine-tails and other piratey instuments of torture. I bet you'll all think twice now about stealing my couch, Psnoo says as she puts a pocket-sized Clanker into his new watery abode. I may not be the sea, but I am the one with the pocket. That said, bowl and Clanker disappear back into the multi-dimensional access point that is Psnoo's pocket. Now, shall we stop wasting time and start collecting souls in return for SS and CC? Who's with me?
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Post by The Undaunted Doña on May 4, 2007 0:13:11 GMT -5
I'm with ya!
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Post by Secret Pseudonym on May 4, 2007 1:13:29 GMT -5
Great. ;D Just let me stop by the pet store for some pirate fish flakes - do condemned souls need to eat? - and we'll be on our way.
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Post by The Poetic Protégée on May 4, 2007 4:29:16 GMT -5
Psnoo strikes again! Good job ;D As for eating, do you really think he deserves fish flakes or any other kind of snack?
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