2007-11-11

<Josie_Lyons> 4 RPG ON I SAY!
<Josie_Lyons> ::bwhahahaha! is driving Dave to the MBI? XD::
<Dave_Santo> ((LOL you really thing Dave would willingly go to Mark?))
<Josie_Lyons> ((no. which is why Josie won’t be so up front.  though don’t think she’s going to get consiling -g- Mark might suggest it or something, however Sagey wants to go about it when she gets back.))
<Dave_Santo> ::I shouldn’t be dating a girl who keeps things secret as a job ¬¬ Riding with Josie, to this big archery contest she told him about… getting mentally ready::
<Sagey> ((Back! Sorries, talking to Mommy))
* Sagey is now known as Mark_Sulfur
<Josie_Lyons> Dave… we’re going to make a stop before going to the archery contest.
<Josie_Lyons> ((wb!))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::in his office frowning at the cease and desist letter form MBC::
<Dave_Santo> ::MBC?:: … ::looks to Josie and blinks, wears a slight frown:: But Josie, if we’re late they might not take us
* Countrykat has joined
* Dave_Santo sets mode: +o Countrykat
<Countrykat> ((hey hey! sorry I’m late!))
<Dave_Santo> ((Welcome))
<Josie_Lyons> (( http://cestvrai.info/mbi/news.php?subaction=showfull&id=1194760644&archive=&start_from=&ucat=10& <– this XD))
<Josie_Lyons> ((hey CK! NO COOKIE FOR YOU!))
<Countrykat> ((noooooooooooooooo! ;_; ))
<Josie_Lyons> We won’t be late… it doesn’t start for another two hours.
<Countrykat> ((so where is we all guys?))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((I’m in my orfice. XD))
<Josie_Lyons> ((Dave ‘n Josie on the way to MBI XD to talk with Mark))
<Dave_Santo> ((… we were suppost to get cookies? o.o Where’s mine?))
<Josie_Lyons> ((::gives Nee ‘n Sage cookies BUT NONE FOR CK! -g-::))
<Countrykat> ((::wails!:: I want cookies!))
* Countrykat is now known as Joseph_Forge
<Joseph_Forge> ::well fine! i’m sulking in my office then!::
<Dave_Santo> … ::give Josie a look and smirks… it’s an enforcer’s job to know when some one is lieing:: … ::folds his arms:: So where are we really going?
<Josie_Lyons> To the MBI. ::avoids looking at him now, keeping eyes on the road XD::
<Joseph_Forge> ::or whereever I’m needed for that matter. lol!::
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Mark> YOU TOOK A BRIBE?! <Joe> SEE! I told you! <Hans> ::sheepish::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::then feels a headache coming on reading Joe’s note::
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> ::venturing up to the offices to see if anyone wants to play or train or whatever ^^::
<Dave_Santo> ::Glares:: Whhhhhhhhy?
<Joseph_Forge> ::lol! i’m sorry Mark! I didn’t mean to!  I swear I put the money away and haven’t touched it!::
<Josie_Lyons> Because I’d like for you to be on better terms with them.  They really came through and helped me out a lot, saved my life even.  Plus… Mark and I came to an understanding and have agreed to work together better.
<Dave_Santo> … ::rolls his eyes:: But they are all a bunch of drop outs and rejects my love… For all you know, it was dumb luck they save you
<Mark_Sulfur> ::calls Joe::
<Joseph_Forge> ;:answers:: Forge here.
<Mark_Sulfur> Hey.
<Josie_Lyons> It wasn’t. ::pulls up outside the Bureau. parks then looks at him:: While I may not agree with everything they do or how they go about doing it, I realize that sometimes that is what makes the difference.
<Joseph_Forge> Hey.  ::knows what this one is about. lol!::
<Mark_Sulfur> Look, getting straight to the point… You did the right thing, as wrong as it turned out to be.
<Dave_Santo> … … … ::smirks:: Who are you and what have you done to Josie?
<Joseph_Forge> I hope you’re right. I just know we can’t affoard for the whole bureau to be on leave right now. I’d rather be the one on leave and let the others do their work.
<Mark_Sulfur> I know, but that won’t happen, eiher. We’re giving the money back.
<Joseph_Forge> Thats fine. Its in my office.  I locked it away. I’ve not even opened the case. It could be fake for all I know.
<Josie_Lyons> Dave, c’mon, I’m being serious.  C’mon.  It won’t kill you.  ::gets out of her car now and waits on him. is in civvies today since they were going to archery contest. wearing dark brown skirt, cream high collared top, dark brown suede jacket that ends at her waist and dark brown boots that go just below the knee. two gold rings ’round her tail next to her tail fluff and bullet pendant as well dangling from her neck::
<Dave_Santo> ((mawwwww the fabous Moola has pasted on))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Huh? O_o))
<Josie_Lyons> (Whut?  You mean died?  When?))
<Joseph_Forge> ((yeah I read about that sometime back. It was like a couple of weeks ago. they did a tribute to her on one of the wrestling shows))
<Dave_Santo> ((Yep… I’ve just heard))
<Josie_Lyons> ((awww dang.  She was kinda old tho wasn’t she?  60’s or something?))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((84 ::reading::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((S’no wonder I’ve never heard of her. I don’t watch wrestling. ^^;))
<Dave_Santo> ((<Cam>… and why’s that?!))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((::runs!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL! ::pats Sagey::))
<Joseph_Forge> ((yeah she was on up there. She was older when she started wrestling. Like in her 40’s I think.  She was on up there for most wrestlers))
<Mark_Sulfur> I know. ::sighs; If it’s not one thing, it’s another.
<Joseph_Forge> Yeah..I’m real sorry Mark.  I didn’t know what else to do. I couldn’t let them shut us down.
<Mark_Sulfur> There comes a time when you just have to let go of your principles, Joe.
<Josie_Lyons> ::waiting for Dave to exit the car and come with her::
<Dave_Santo> … I’m not sure about that ::sighs and does up his short sleeve shirt more and gets a rolled up tie from his pocket…was looking quite civil but now looking more serous… in off white pants and white shoes to look his best for the contest, tugs his pendent:: And the day started so nicely
<Joseph_Forge> Yeah well…I’m sick and tired of all these kats thinking they own us.  Thinking that they cna push their weight around and get what they want.
<Dave_Santo> ::sighs and climbs out reluctaly::
<Josie_Lyons> ::smiles, takes him by the hand if he lets her and leads him up the steps to go inside the Bureau.  heads for Mark’s office::
<Mark_Sulfur> I know. But, we’ll have to worry about that later. Margray’s supposed to send us a report on Rex soon.
<Dave_Santo> ::is being dragged slightly… not really in a rush to do this X3:: Why is it, whenever I’m here… it smells of mayonise? ::wrinkles his noes slightly::
<Joseph_Forge> Alright. Let me know how it goes. I think we should have a meeting soon though and figure out the best way to go about getting this money sorted out.
<Joseph_Forge> ::because Mayo is what that monster in our fridge is made out of! BWHAHAHAHAHAA!::
<Josie_Lyons> ::laughs:: What? ::once they reach Mark’s office, knocks on his door::
<Josie_Lyons> ((::dead!::))
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> ::doing battle with said monster over the eggs!::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD!!))
<Dave_Santo> This place reeks of it… and so do the agents
<Mark_Sulfur> We will. ::beat:: And, I apparently have people at the door. Catch you later. ::hangs up:: Come in.
<Joseph_Forge> Later. ::hangs up too! laying head on his desk. lol! groaning.::
<Dave_Santo> ::not happy to be here::
<Josie_Lyons> Stop it. ::says to him quietly then opens the door and goes inside::
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> ::slamming the fridge door shut and holding an egg aloft victorious! pokes his head in to the office:: Hello?
<Dave_Santo> ::rools his eyes and walks in::
<Joseph_Forge> ::looks up as Tran sticks his head in to his office mun assuming thats correct? :: Yes?
<Dave_Santo> ::yep ^^ sorry should be more clear:: Hello ::waves… mun forgets, Joe meet Tran yet? Tran hides a lot::
<Josie_Lyons> ::smiling at Mark, hoping Dave behaves himself:: Mark.  You busy?
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> ^ ::tran’s line btw::
<Mark_Sulfur> :blinks to see them both there:: A bit, but it can wait.
<Dave_Santo> ::crosses his fingers, hoping Mark is busy X3::
<Joseph_Forge> ::prolly not formally but prolly knows who he is:: Er..hi. You must be tran.
<Mark_Sulfur> What… brings you two here?
<Dave_Santo> ::holds his hands behind his back:: Josie’s driving
<Josie_Lyons> ::shuts office door to prevent Dave from escaping -g-:: I… that is we, ::eblows Dave in the rib XD:: wanted to thank you for your good advice the other day.
<Josie_Lyons> ((elbows^))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::arches a brow: Good advice?
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> ::nods and grins, ducking to walk into the room, boy he needs to eat more ((<Mark> I know the food bill ¬¬ no he doesn’t >.<)):: Hello new master, and what is your name? ::bows::
<Dave_Santo> ::frowns and rubs his arm where she elbowed him X3 clearly not happy to be there::
<Josie_Lyons> Yes… when I spoke with you about that incident in the elevator and what brought on the arguing?  Which again I’m sorry for behaving like that, as is Dave, right Dave?
<Joseph_Forge> ((LOL!))
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL!))
<Joseph_Forge> ::blinks at the whole new master thing:: I’m Captain Joe Forge.  No need for all the master stuff though.
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Joe> Master? Alright! I get my own servant now! ^_^))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Joe> ::has Tran change all poopy diapers of Cale::))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DEAD!:: <Joe> this is a good bribe! WHOOO!))
<Dave_Santo> ((::DEAD::))
<Dave_Santo> ::looks away and coughs:: Yeah… sorry… ::rubs the top of his shoe on the back of his leg::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::gives them both a tired look, then shrugs: It’s fine.
<Dave_Santo> <Dave>… I can’t help Master Captain Joe Forge… It’s kind of… built in ::rubs the back of his neck, blushes::
<Josie_Lyons> ::lol looking a bit awkward and even nervous she is:: Good… good… so… if there’s anything you need, don’t hesitate to contact me.
<Dave_Santo> ::tran that was::
<Joseph_Forge> I see…well..what brings you here then, Tran?
<Josie_Lyons> ((::just dies XD:: <Josie> ::whaps him:: Hey! I thought I was your master!  SIT, bad tom! <Dave> ::whines and sits down on the floor, pouty, ears drooped, arms folded. will get revenge and chew on Josie’s favorite pair of slippers soon::))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIIIES!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((DEAD!!))
<Mark_Sulfur> Yeah, sure.
<Dave_Santo> ((o.o ::brain just explodes with laughing::))
<Joseph_Forge> ((<Joe> ::sulking on his lil fluffy bed by Trina’s desk:: I know how you feel, Dave. I know how you feel…))
<Dave_Santo> …. <weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeell… this is awkward….> ::looking round the room::… Nice office
<Dave_Santo> <tran> ::beams:: You want to go play?
<Josie_Lyons> ((::DEAD::))
<Joseph_Forge> Er…play?  What do you mean?  ::does not look like the playing type. lol!::
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Tran>::asks with frisbee in mouth::))
<Joseph_Forge> ((LOL!))
<Dave_Santo> ((::DEAD::))
<Mark_Sulfur> Thhhhhhhanks?
<Mark_Sulfur> :completely clean office. XD Not a book or ornament displaced::
<Mark_Sulfur> *misplaced, even
<Dave_Santo> <tran> ::blinks, and smiles at Joe:: You ever played tag?
<Mark_Sulfur> ::even his shelves are dusted and his deks in perfect order. XD::
<Josie_Lyons> Isn’t this nice?  There’s no reason we all can’t get along. ::puts arm ’round Dave’s shoulders::
<Mark_Sulfur> *desk
<Joseph_Forge> I have but…I really don’t think games such as that are appropriate for here right now. I’m sorry.  I’m just not much for playing games right now.
<Dave_Santo> ::just making conversation, likes Josie’s arm there but this is strange:: No… no… This… feels greeeeeeeat ::through gritted teeth::
<Dave_Santo> <Tran>… ::blinks and tilts his head… walks over, towering over joe but looks so concered:: are you not feeling well?
<Mark_Sulfur> ::gives Dave a dry look, then sighs:: Look, we don’t have to get alone if you dn’t want to.
<Joseph_Forge> you could say that. I’ve a lot going on now.
<Dave_Santo> <tran> ::pouts and leans down to joe’s level:: You want to tell me about it?
<Josie_Lyons> Well *I* want to. ::looking at Dave::
<Joseph_Forge> I dunno. Its a lot of technical stuff.
<Dave_Santo> ::sighs, giving Josie a look::… yes… as do I
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> The Father used to make me work in the lab… I can understand technical
<Mark_Sulfur> You mean that? ::to Dave, as th’ saying “LIAR!” XD::
<Joseph_Forge> I’ve got a settlement from someone to drop charges but its more of a bribe. I didn’t want it but I had to take it or have the whole bureau shut down. Now I’m waiting on my job to be in jeapardy once again.
<Josie_Lyons> ((<Joe> Oh and I can’t get baby spit up stains out of my favorite shirt.))
<Dave_Santo> ::sighs and looks away from Mark:: Josie wants to be friends with you, so you can’t be a total reject
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIES!:: <Joe> Its a tradgedy!))
<Josie_Lyons> Dave. ::stern, under breath lol moving arm from him::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::rubs at his eyes:: Look, you’re the one that Josie’s got her eye on, alright? You two love eachother, and make sure it stays that way.
<Dave_Santo> <Tran>… … … ::blinks:: Then you did that for the greater good? ::smiles, watched too many saturday morning cartoons soooo thinks the greater good is the best thing in the world:: Then that means it’s worth it! ::grins and goes to hug Joe::
<Joseph_Forge> Hurk! ::is hugged! blinking a bit:: Er….I guess so….we’ll see how I feel if I lose my job.
<Dave_Santo> ::sighs:: Sorry Josie, but this is how I feel about it… ::looks at Mark:: No offence to you as a kat, of course. I’m sure you are a great guy, I just fail to be impressed by your agents… I should know, I was handcuffed to one for 24 hours
<Joseph_Forge> <Tasha>::and it was NOT fun. XD::
<Josie_Lyons> <Jenna>::bwhahahahaha!::
<Dave_Santo> <tran>… But you are a good guy… ::blinks and innocently smiles:: Goodguys always win
<Joseph_Forge> Not always, Tran. Not always…
<Dave_Santo> ::No it wasn’t XP Tasha reeked of mustard more than mayo::
<Mark_Sulfur> Fine. Guess my agents can’t win ‘em all.
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> They do! Sure they do ::beams and bounces:: One time, I was watching Captain Kat and he was in trouble and then stuff happened which was bad but then the wacky gopher turned up and it was okay again and that was all in 30 minutes!
<Josie_Lyons> ::what is with you and condiments?  Do I smell of horseradish sauce? XD::
<Joseph_Forge> ::blinking. looking at Tran like he’s nuts. lol!:: Tran…you do realize none of that is real, right? its a tv show. Its make believe.
<Josie_Lyons> Impressed or not, that was just ONE agent… and not the greatest example either.  If it hadn’t been for the MBI, I wouldn’t be here right now, dragging you to try and talk things through, David.
<Mark_Sulfur> ::rubs at his eyes::
<Dave_Santo> ::noooo you smell like a normal kat! who washes… these guys smell like they stew in their own juices XP… sighs and holds out his hand:: Thank you
<Josie_Lyons> <Hans>::hey now, I only smell a bit off after a long workout or a good patrol chasin’ some baddie down! XD::
<Mark_Sulfur> Excuse me?
<Dave_Santo> <tran> ::blinks::….w-what? ::lip quivers… don’t destory a young kats fantasy Joe X3::
<Dave_Santo> ::winces:: <Don’t make me say it again?> I said thank you… thank you for making sure my Josie was safe and well
<Joseph_Forge> Er..nothing..nothing. Just….understand that sometimes things don’t work out how they do in the cartoons, okay? ::small smile::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::doesn’t shake his hand. XD May be the better kat, but he sure as heck ain’t getting stepped on again:: You’re welcome.
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> ::sniffs lightly:: S-so Captain Kat is real then? ::on the verge of tears Joe X3::
<Josie_Lyons> ::sighs and goes to Mark’s office door:: We should get going, Mark.  Don’t want to keep you from your duties.  ::apologetic smile::
<Joseph_Forge> Yeah. he’s out there somewhere. ::small smile still. Is NOT going to be the one to tell him that. lol!::
<Dave_Santo> … Yeah… We really must get going. ::looks back to Mark and sighs… it’s for Josie:: Mark… you ever tried archery?
<Josie_Lyons> ((LOL Tran’s giving Joe practice for Cale. -g-))
<Mark_Sulfur> ::looking back at his papers:: Can’t say I have.
<Josie_Lyons> ::about to open Mark’s door. pauses at that::
<Joseph_Forge> ((LOL! he is!))
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> ::eyes light up and throws his hands up in the air:: YAY! I knew it… ::grins:: You silly master, trying to fool Tran… You want an egg? It was fo me but you are funny and should be rewarded
<Dave_Santo> ((LOL))
<Joseph_Forge> ::chuckles:: no thanks. I don’t eat raw eggs. Go right ahead. Thank you though.
<Dave_Santo> … you’d find it quite relaxing. Maybe one day… if you are free, you could give me a call and I could show you how to use a bow and arrow
<Mark_Sulfur> Yeah, sure. ::in that, “don’t worry, I won’t” tone::
<Josie_Lyons> ::smiles at the two, opens Mark’s office door:: I’ll get the car started. ::goes down the hall::
<Dave_Santo> ::nods to Josie… gets on of his cards from his shirt pocket and goes to hand it to Mark:: Call me whenever ::will start to leave::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::takes it, nods, then to Dave;: Take care of her, Dave.
<Dave_Santo> <tran> ::blinks:: Normal kats are weird ::::quickly pierces it with his tongue and sucks out the insides and purrs::
<Joseph_Forge> ::chuckles:: I suppose we are, Tran. I suppose we are.
<Joseph_Forge> Then again..what is normal?
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> … ::looks down at himself:: Well… not scaley for a start ::pouts::
<Dave_Santo> ::small smile:: I will ::nods and leaves::
<Joseph_Forge> Hey don’t get down on yourself cause you look different.
<Josie_Lyons> ::waiting in her car for Dave::
<Dave_Santo> <Tran>… but … but Others are scared of me… because I look like the Father ::goes a light grey/blue colour::
<Mark_Sulfur> ::sighs and sits back down::
<Joseph_Forge> They gotta learn that you aren’t him then.  Some are scared of me beause of how I look. I look a lil rough for a kat myself. most get over it though. Just keep trying.
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Guys, BBS. Going to Tim Horton’s to get some bread))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((It’s a two minute walk from here, so BBL, really. XD))
<Dave_Santo> ::sighs and goes to get in the chair and run a hand through his mullet when he gets there:: Never do that to me forcefully again
<Dave_Santo> ((Kay))
<Joseph_Forge> ((okies!))
<Dave_Santo> Tran>… ::nods::… you feel like play now?
<Joseph_Forge> ::small smile:: Not really. Sorry..I’ not much of a playing type.
<Josie_Lyons> ((ok!))
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> ::ears droop:: Really? That must be so sad… not to know the enjoyment of play
<Josie_Lyons> Fine.  Just figured maybe it would do you some good to have some friends of your own, to maybe have another Enforcer get along with the MBI, to show you that Mark has no intrest in me anymore, and to maybe just not deal with being at odds with someone else besides me. ::pulls out onto the street now, frowning::
<Josie_Lyons> <Tessie>::most of these kats are sad in that, Tran!  Assana and I have to play by ourselves all the time ;_;::
<Josie_Lyons> ((<TANSY>^))
<Josie_Lyons> ((lol ::wrong T chara::))
<Joseph_Forge> Thats the problem. I DO play. ::chuckles:: My son wears me out when I go home in the evenings.
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIIES!:: <Tessie> I prolly play with you two as well!))
<Josie_Lyons> <Tansy>::yey! XD::
<Dave_Santo> … I’m only trying to be nice for you… I still think he is up to something… ::folds his arms::
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> ::LOL::
<Dave_Santo> (())
<Josie_Lyons> He ISN’T and even if he was, don’t you trust me?
<Josie_Lyons> <Tansy>::speaking of XD knocks on Joe’s door!::
<Joseph_Forge> ::sighs. is seriously wondering if his office has become a train station or something. XD :: Enter!
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> ::ears twitch up:: Son? You have a infent? ::blinks grinning… babys don’t know what they should fear normally so Tran’s heard::
<Dave_Santo> I trust you, with my life Love… but as I’ve said… it’s him I don’t trust
<Joseph_Forge> ::nods yes to Tran to answer his question and turns a picture of him, Trina and Cale around for Tran to see. looking at the door though now for whoever is outside it!::
<Dave_Santo> ((Cale be a baby yes?))
<Josie_Lyons> ::sighs:: Whatever Dave… whatever.
<Joseph_Forge> ((yes. he’s just a few months old. like three orfour is all))
<Josie_Lyons> <Tansy> ::goes inside, smiling.:: Captain I brought you something in thanks! ::holding large 32oz cup in her arms. in her 3′ height but it’s still big for her. sets it on his desk. whipcream on top of the drink with fresh fruit sticking out. some of the cream plops on Joe’s desk::
<Dave_Santo> <Tran> ::blinks and strokes the picture… never rally seen an normal family… even when he was a kat… small smile and sniffs:: They look so happy
<Dave_Santo> ((brb))
<Josie_Lyons> ((ok!))
<Joseph_Forge> ((Okies!))
<Joseph_Forge> ::blinks at Tansy:: er…thanks for what? ::grabbing a napkin to wipe up some of the cream from his desk and the cup so no more gets on his desk lol!::
<Josie_Lyons> <Tansy> To thank you for finally getting rid of that awful nasty demon! ::smiling:: I made a special smoothie for you in the largest cup I could find!
<Joseph_Forge> Thanks, Tansy. ::smiles a bit, taking a sip. isn’t a huge smoothie fan but isn’t going to reject it either. lol! No hurting feelings today. lol!:: Its good.  you’ve gotten good at this.
<Joseph_Forge> ::then nods to Tran:: we try to be as happy as we can. ::watching him with that picture a bit. why are all the weirdos in my office at once? XD::
<Josie_Lyons> <Tansy>::you work with child like minds, Joe.-g- gave him a straw at least::
<Josie_Lyons> <Tansy> Thank you! ::hee smiles. then looks at Tran:: Hello Tran.  What are you two talking about?
<Josie_Lyons> <Tansy>::asks either of them::
<Joseph_Forge> He’s facinated by my family apparently. ;:Smirks, sipping his smoothie. There anything alcoholic in this? LOL! may have to add something to it later…>_> ::
<Josie_Lyons> <Tansy>::lol! could be! -g- maybe that’s what makes it “special” ;D::
* Dave_Santo is now known as Tran
<Joseph_Forge> ((LOL!))
<Josie_Lyons> <Tansy>::unaware of how sensitive to alcohol some mortals can be.::
* Josie_Lyons is now known as Tansy
<Tansy> ::yes best let the lovebirds go on to the archery dealie XD::
<Tran> … … They are so happy.. when I was with my brothers and the Father… we were family… but not this happy… and the infant… it is so innocent looking… no genetic modifcations… as nature intended
<Tansy> Oh! The Captain’s son is adorable!  They have let me play with him sometimes. ::sits on the edge of Joe’s desk now::
<Joseph_Forge> No, no gentic modifications…<He just grows at an incredible rate. He’ll be doing calculus by the time he’s six at this rate…>
<Tran> … ::looks to joe:: Master Captain Joe Forge ::thinks that’s his name everyone calls him:: Could I perhaps play with your offspring one day as well?
<Tran> I have never seen a young kat before
<Joseph_Forge> Of course.  I don’t mind.  I’ll bring him up here sometime. Or get Trina to.  And please, you can call me Joe. No need for such a long name. ::smirks, sips that smoothie.:: Tansy I do believe this is the best smoothie I’ve ever had.
<Tansy> ::put ice, coconut rum, banana, strawberry, pineapple and orange juice in that drink. XD thought one cup of the rum wasn’t enough so added two to the mix. XD some still in the blender::
<Tran> Master joe?
<Joseph_Forge> ((::Diiiiies!:: <Trina>::thinks Joe done been out drinking! beats him senseless when he gets home! Lol!::))
<Joseph_Forge> Yes? ::looking to Tran now, sipping that smoothie some omre::
<Tansy> Oh goodie!  I can’t wait to see Cale again.  ::then beams::  I made it especially for you from a recipe in a book called the Drink Shoppe.  It didn’t have but two smoothie drinks, and they all had funny names.
<Tansy> ((::dead!::))
<Tran> ((::dies::))
<Joseph_Forge> Hmm..well its really good.  ::LOL! has no clue on the name of that book..::
<Joseph_Forge> ::is definitely feeling better now. XD::
<Tran> Your youngling… how was it formed? ::blinks innocently:: Did you mate with your wife like in nature or was it I giant bird?
<Tran> ::a not I::
<Tansy> ::giggles at Tran:: A giant bird?
<Joseph_Forge> ((:Ducks and covers:: Crudcrudcrudcrud..brb guys..))
<Tansy> ((lol okay XD))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((back!))
<Tansy> ((WB! boy y’all go in shifts. XD))
<Mark_Sulfur> (::dies: THankies! ::then blinks at CK;;))
<Tran> <Tran> In cartoons they show a large bird with funny long beaks and backward knees… but I know biologyic they can be made like animals
<Tran> ((WB))
<Joseph_Forge> ((back..ugh..sorry about that..))
<Tansy> You mean a stork?  I think the stork only comes when mortals can’t have kittens on their own… right, Joe?
<Tansy> ((s’okay! you alright?))
<Joseph_Forge> ((Looked out our window and saw someone just sitting in their car like on the road but wasn’t up to the stop sign, and they were looking out the window. Then realize it was our old landlord and our door was open with Freckles in the door.  They were stopping to look and I was like “Please don’t stop..Please don’t stop..Pleasedon’t stop”))
<Joseph_Forge> ((hurried up to close all our windows and doors once she was past. lol! I do NOT want to see her))
<Joseph_Forge> Er….something like that.  Cale is adopted, meaning we got him from parents who weren’t able to take care of him.
<Tran> ((o,o hide!))
<Tansy> ((<Trina>::finds alcoholic beverage in blender in breakroom, and empty bottle of coconut rum. goes to ask Joe about it to find him plastered, laughing insanely about large birds and magic swords telling Tran and Tansy that babies come from eggs the easter bunny leaves::))
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIES!::))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Meeps! ::hugs CK!::))
<Tansy> ((ack! think she saw that your door was open?))
<Mark_Sulfur> (DEAD!!!))
<Tran> … Birds aren’t nice parents… they reguratate their food to their children… good you took the youngling away from them
<Joseph_Forge> ((I haven’t seen them in ages.  And yes she saw the door. Thats what they were looking at. They were grinning and she was pointing out freckles to her grandson in the car. I sorta ducked and acted like I was busy. Lol! they come a knocking and I ain’t answering. will act like I”m in the shower or something. lol!))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Good grief. ><))
<Tansy> ((geez. ::hugs::))
<Tansy> Ewwwww! Birds can be nasty!
<Tran> ((my god! get a restaining order on that woman and her family))
<Tran> ((::hugs::))
<Joseph_Forge> ::laughs:: well he didn’t come from a bird. He was born to Kat parents. They just couldn’t take care of him. ::laughing at them now. is definitly feeling better!::
<Joseph_Forge> ((lol! well so long as they don’t make it a habbit.))
<Tran> … ::blinks:: What did they do? ::had no idea someone could be so worse than viper that they take the children away:: I was never taken away… I was left behind
<Tansy> Did his parents reger-regur-spit up his food?
<Joseph_Forge> :;busts out laughing now!:: no no! His parents passed away. ::hey! he’s not lying!::
<Tansy> Passed away what?
<Tran> Mawwwwwwwww that’s so sad… poor thing
<Tran> He means they played pass the pacel and lost him
<Joseph_Forge> ::Snorks, is definitly feeling better.:: No no….sadly it means they are no longer living.
<Tansy> Oh… ::maw sad expression. soft breeze blows a few seconds:: Well it is good that he is with new parents.
<Tran> … Why not reanimate the old ones? I mean… it’s not too hard… The Father did it a lot with plantimals
<Tansy> No no no! You mustn’t do that.
<Tran> <Tran>… ::blinks::
<Joseph_Forge> Can’t with a kat. Its against hte law.  Not to mention most kats wouldn’t like that.
<Joseph_Forge> ::Trina! Tansy is getting Joe drunk!::
<Tansy> It is also disturbing the forces of nature.  If something has died, it must remain so.  Nothing good can come of such things.  It would be dabbling in dark magics.
<Mark_Sulfur> <Trina> ::I’ll beat him up later::
<Tran> … ::blinks and ears droop:: … … … but that’s part of how I was formed
<Tansy> But you are a living being… how could you have died?
<Joseph_Forge> She didn’t mean it like that. Your creation was different. ::Sips that good smoothie! lol! mostly through that big ole thing!::
<Tansy> ::bwhahaha least Joe will be in a good mood -g- might take a nap later though::
<Joseph_Forge> ::he might! lol!::
<Tran> … as I saw others join the vats. They were dropped from high on to a puddle of chemicals to reenact the Father’s own death… then the dead carcuss was moved to the vats to enfuse us with our transforming propertys… it’s so he could test us and not himself for a cure to the animal that eats away from within… ::ears droop:: so I was reanimated and moderfied
<Joseph_Forge> Sounds like some sci-fi show of some sort….
<Tansy> Oh… I see… ::lol torn now a bit on that.  Tran is nice!  seems to be doing alright::
<Tran> … it is how all me and the 5PY series were formed
<Joseph_Forge> ::is folding a paper airplane. snorks some as he flys it towards Tran’s head::
<Tansy> ::looks at Joe and blinks:: How did you do that?
<Tran> … ::blinks and looks at the folded piece of paper:: And is this really a usefully way of using what was onces a home to birds and insects?
<Joseph_Forge> Mmmm not really. And its easy.  Just folding a paper. ::shows her how! grabbing another one from his printer XD:: see? ::Flys it across the room, grinning::
<Tran> ::tail reaches up and curls around it gently to catch it::
<Tansy> But it flies on it’s own!  Like magic.
<Joseph_Forge> ::chuckles:: well I bet your wind can make it fly better. ::tosses another one! Lol!::
<Tran> … ::watches it… although his mind draws back to what Tansy said::
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Kies! Sorry for the quiet, guys. I’s gonna go get din din. ^^))
<Joseph_Forge> ((okies!))
<Tran> ((suresure luv))
<Mark_Sulfur> ((Laters all! ::loafs!::))
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<Tansy> ((ack missed ‘er))
<Tansy> ::hops off his desk:: Of course it can! ::has wind blow it along to zoom about the room in circles and spins XD::
<Tansy> <papers>::on Joe’s desk get blown off in the process, as well as a few other objects blown over::
<Joseph_Forge> ::laughs at stuff blowing around:: there we go!  ::yes is quite on the path to drunk XD sipping more of that smoothie!::
<Tran> ::raises a brow to Joe:: Master Joe… I thought you said you weren’t the playing type?
<Joseph_Forge> Myeh..I’m feeling better. ::grins, tossing another airplane into the whirlwind::
<Joseph_Forge> ::or wind or whatever!::
<Tansy> ::giggles having fun now::
<Joseph_Forge> ::Chuckling. as is he! goes to stand up to get more paper then stumbles a bit, shaking head:: Geez..I feel light headed. ::laughing, gets more paper!::
<Tansy> ::has the wind die down:: You alright, Captain?
<Tansy> You want to play with Tran and I?  Let’s play a game!
<Tansy> ((brb!))
<Joseph_Forge> (((okies!))
<Joseph_Forge> sure. What game do you wanna play?
<Tran> Tag? Hide and seek?
<Joseph_Forge> any of the above. ::grins::
<Tran> ::smiles:: I like Tansy to pick… I can’t make up my mind
<Tansy> ((back!))
<Joseph_Forge> ::snorks:: me either. ::downs some more of his smoothie::
<Joseph_Forge> ((WB!))
<Tran> ((WB!))
<Tansy> Let’s play tag! ::giggles, slaps Joe on his shoulder:: Tag you’re it, Captain!  Hurry Tran! ::runs out of Joe’s office giggling::
<Joseph_Forge> Hey! I wasn’t ready! ::Takes off after them! though stumbling a bit! lol!::
<Tran> ::tears outta there behind tansy!… chuckling:: YAY!
<Tansy> ::gigglelaughs as she hurries down the hall to the gym!::
<Tran> ::turns right… has no idea where he’s going::
<Joseph_Forge> ::runs after them as fast as he can!  going after Tran!:: get back here! ::stumbles, falling a bit. lol! catches himself before falling completely though!::
<Tansy> ::enters the gym and has her wings appear to she can rise up from the ground some.:: The Captain’s never played before, this is great! ::says to Tran if he’s followed her in::
<Tran> ::as he hears the stumble, focuses and stops running… trys his hardests to blend in with the wall::
<Joseph_Forge> ::comes in the gym, not seeing Tran right away, looking around then notes Tansy!:: Ey! Thats not fair!
<Tran> ::giggles echos in the room >3::
<Joseph_Forge> ::looks around:: Okay this ain’t fair at all! You two got an advantage! ::not to mention he’s drunk. lol!::
<Tran> … he is right ::goes green again and starts to run for the door:: more fun to run!
<Tansy> ((brb again!))
<Joseph_Forge> ((okies!))
<Joseph_Forge> There you are! ;:runs after him! trying to run stumble and grab Tran!::
<Tran> O.o ::grabbed and pulled down with Joe:: Oooof!
<Joseph_Forge> ::laughs:: I got you! ::gets up and takes off running!::
<Tran> ::scrambles to his feet and starts to run after him with his long legs making it not so much easier but less hardwork to follow him::
<Joseph_Forge> ::scrambles to get away!:: Get Tansy! she needs to be it again!