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Post by Aelia on Nov 27, 2009 15:37:55 GMT -5
**Viv topples out of Frankencar right after Socks, trying to see out of her double vision which door she should close.** This way guys... she mumbles, tottering over to her front door dizzily.**
**Hearing the thumps of car doors, Mo hobbles out of his library to glare out of his lacy curtains. Noting the presence of his adopted daughter, he unbolts his heavy oak door with a grunt and sits down inside an armchair, his usual scowl and cane everpresent as usual.**
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Post by Moss on Nov 29, 2009 19:37:13 GMT -5
**Moss makes a dramtic bow in her brother's direction, laughing.** Thanks Socks. **turning back to Viv, she watches the little fox teeter out of the car with something like worry on her features.** Uh, Viv? You okay there?
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Post by Aelia on Dec 8, 2009 21:06:12 GMT -5
Hmmm? Oh yeah... yeah, I greeeeaaat. **Viv gives a tipsy smile and shakily stands up before leading them into the house.** Hey Mo? I've brought a couple friends home 'kay? **The fox calls out nonchalantly before wobbling into the kitchen.** Did you guys want something to drink?
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Post by Moss on Dec 13, 2009 9:39:51 GMT -5
**Moss pads in after the fox, giving Mo a tenttive wave, and comming to lean against one of the worn walls.** Um... sure **She blinks at Viv once or twice more before correcting.** Actually viv, how about you let me pour that...
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Post by Delphi, Adrien, and Paliki on Dec 13, 2009 23:07:03 GMT -5
**Only now does Adrien manage to unhook his claws from the armrests, where the constant sinking and removing of said claws are starting to create rather large holes. He stumbles out of the car. I have really got to get used to her driving.... Follows Moss, Viv, and Socks into the house, the tom waves weakly to Mortimer and murmuring a weak** Hello sir...
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Post by Mystery on Dec 22, 2009 21:08:22 GMT -5
Socks flickers his tongue with a half smile and walks over to Adrien. He tips his hat to Mortimer, grins and happily and politely says . "Hello!" He tries his hardest to keep his tongue in when he breaths, and watches the others wander off to get the 'stuff'. Socks takes a deep breath and blinks at Adrien. "...." He blinks again. "You alright?"
Wait. That was a silly question.
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Post by Moss on Dec 23, 2009 19:49:14 GMT -5
**Moss looks over to her boyfriend and, mockingly dramatic, runs into his arms.** Oh Adrien! there you are! how I've missed you. **She grins that grin of hers, and hugs him real quick.** I tried to talk to you the whole way here but you just kinda held on to the car... **She laughs a bit, before bouncing back to the equally shaken Viv, giving Socks a wave as she passes by.**
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Post by Mystery on Dec 23, 2009 23:32:57 GMT -5
OOC: LOL rams. BIC:
Socks blinks as his sister dashes by. He absent mindedly flicks a tongue out in surprise, before waving back cheerily.
Turning back to Adrien, he chuckles. "We're going to have pernament holes in the arm rests... hmm? But that's alright. It adds to the whole 'effect' of THE FRANKENCAR!" He laughs.
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Post by Delphi, Adrien, and Paliki on Jan 4, 2010 21:06:51 GMT -5
**Adrien shakes his head to clear it, and smiles weakly to Socks. Letting out a little 'oof' as Moss rams into him, the tomcat nuzzles her head affectionately.** What more can you ask of me when you're driving? **Turning to Socks, Adrien shrugs and rolls his eyes at the comment regarding the arm rests.** You don't have retractable claws.... you wouldn't get it. **The tom looks around the house, doing his traditional blinking alternating eyes thing, then follows Moss and Viv into the kitchen.**
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Post by Moss on Jan 30, 2010 11:22:06 GMT -5
ooc: this is taking to long, so we're gonna fast-forward a tad.
~~~~~~~ A few minutes and a picnic basket later~~~~~~
Alrighty guys! **Moss looks over the food in the basket one last time to make sure it contains all the essentials- cookies, candy, granola bars, etc.- and then back to her gang.** I think we're all set! Let's go! **She whirls around and heads towards the FrankenCar, skipping jauntily as if she really was going on just a picnic, instead of to an off-limits abandoned warehouse.**
ooc: see ya there!
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Post by Aelia on Feb 5, 2010 17:49:52 GMT -5
**Mo grunts noncommittally as the anthro gang pile up in his kitchen, then grunts characteristically as they bounce out a couple minutes later with an enormous basket. Just before they leave his premises, though, he sits up and leans out of his chair with a scowl.** Remember kids, crack is wack. **Mo then takes off his glasses and promptly falls asleep, leaving his book open on his lap.**
Bye Mo! **Viv whispers, hugging her foster father before struggling out to the Franckencar with a picnic basket almost as big as her.**
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