Jatt: *looks at Aqua* What? Oh yeah…*puts her gently down* Here ye go, Kid. *To the meech* Well…They are nice enough tha’ meh, but I recommend you stay away from them, as of couse being the ‘last’ meech they’ll no dout wanna drag ye off and doh tests on ya. Don’t blame tha’ fuzzle though, Vykkers do do some pretty bad stuff to the fuzzie lill’ fellas. ..*Jatt made a face* Heh, I just hate their voices, I mean sadist nutty mad scientist should totally not have silly high voices…But I hafftha ask, ‘ow come ye can speak? Not animal or whatever…
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Cylepso: *Rolls her shoulders* You know, I’m glad I an’t a glukkons, I mean who wants the pressure of running big factories?
Seb: *snorts* Mghna mgan mngana, mahna mnhahah hahan.
Cylepso: *rolls eyes* Sure, those gluks sure are moolah mad.
Seb: ngha mgha?
Cylepso: I know I’m not.
Seb: *raises eyebrows* hnma.
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As God is my rabbit, I'll never be hungry again.
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