Looks like Mr Tenk has found a new office, an office where no one can get in XD
Cyan Icewolf
November 15, 2010
Except urchins ;3
Zaida Gearbox
November 16, 2010
Are Mr. Tenk an’ Miz Maggie married??
Miz Maggie say him “her Tenk.” Dey was all kissy kissy at de dance. An’ now Tenk in Miz Maggie’s sleepin’ place. Ramoo say men can’t go into a lady’s sleepin’ place until dey married……
Next comes Maggie with a baby carriage……
Mr Tenk
November 16, 2010
i was installing a cabinet under her bed.
Maggie Lynwood
November 16, 2010
I an’t married ter no one, no how, ‘cept maybe Pocket, but I ain’t sure on accounta he’s still in his way. If’n this be wot yer callin’ marriage it is a cold, lonely thing wot means empty nights and old fears.
An we were na all “kissy kissy”, least’n not as I remember…*checks her collection* nawer, still ain’t got one, so canna have been. (what happens on an intan does not count. We were in-synch with the other sets of dancers, as others will no doubt recall, since in general it’s easier to set it to sequence and let it go. This is MUCH safer to do on Blackberry’s intan than the breezy intan, as I’m sure most dancers have by now discovered what happens on hers about half-way through the sequence…………….)
Yer become’n right nosy, little Zaida, don’ bode well fer ya.
Tepic Harlequin
November 16, 2010
when Mr String does come back, i gots a broomstick, bowler hat, an i knows the works, if’n you want ter make it official, Miss Maggie, you ust gotta drop the word…
Maggie Lynwood
November 16, 2010
Awer, if’n ya ain’t th’ sweetest little lad I e’re met, Tepic. Come visit me camp sometime, I’ll makes ya a hot chocolate.
Rusty Bones
November 16, 2010
“Aw, yer makin me jealous now, darlin Mags. Should I be keepin an eye out fer this Pocket?” Twists the thimble on his finger, flashing her a grin.
Maggie Lynwood
November 16, 2010
*grins hugely* Why me dear Mr. Bones! Doncha go a’gettin’ jealous. Yer still th’ only man in Babbage wot’s got one o’ me kisses.
Zaida Gearbox
November 16, 2010
*Looks at the little wedding sampler she’d started sadly and puts it away*
*smiles*
Looks like Mr Tenk has found a new office, an office where no one can get in XD
Except urchins ;3
Are Mr. Tenk an’ Miz Maggie married??
Miz Maggie say him “her Tenk.” Dey was all kissy kissy at de dance. An’ now Tenk in Miz Maggie’s sleepin’ place. Ramoo say men can’t go into a lady’s sleepin’ place until dey married……
Next comes Maggie with a baby carriage……
i was installing a cabinet under her bed.
I an’t married ter no one, no how, ‘cept maybe Pocket, but I ain’t sure on accounta he’s still in his way. If’n this be wot yer callin’ marriage it is a cold, lonely thing wot means empty nights and old fears.
An we were na all “kissy kissy”, least’n not as I remember…*checks her collection* nawer, still ain’t got one, so canna have been. (what happens on an intan does not count. We were in-synch with the other sets of dancers, as others will no doubt recall, since in general it’s easier to set it to sequence and let it go. This is MUCH safer to do on Blackberry’s intan than the breezy intan, as I’m sure most dancers have by now discovered what happens on hers about half-way through the sequence…………….)
Yer become’n right nosy, little Zaida, don’ bode well fer ya.
when Mr String does come back, i gots a broomstick, bowler hat, an i knows the works, if’n you want ter make it official, Miss Maggie, you ust gotta drop the word…
Awer, if’n ya ain’t th’ sweetest little lad I e’re met, Tepic. Come visit me camp sometime, I’ll makes ya a hot chocolate.
“Aw, yer makin me jealous now, darlin Mags. Should I be keepin an eye out fer this Pocket?” Twists the thimble on his finger, flashing her a grin.
*grins hugely* Why me dear Mr. Bones! Doncha go a’gettin’ jealous. Yer still th’ only man in Babbage wot’s got one o’ me kisses.
*Looks at the little wedding sampler she’d started sadly and puts it away*