Eeek, tickling!
::winding self in pointless resistence attempts::
::trying to figue out where exactly one gets a shrubbery at 9:15 pm around lake Tahoe::
[sub] 2093. Sure thing sweetie [/sub]
Considering we’re both ticklish, shouldn’t we call a truce? I mean, a weapon is only good if you’re not vulnerable to it, right?
On the other hand, I’ll have to think up new ways to get my hands on you.
:
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“Make it a good shrubbery!”
[sub] 2097. Yay![/sub]
Ahh, but this sort of weapon is much more * fun * if both of us are vunerable
::escalating tickle war::
Well, it’s a short drive into Nevada where there’s plenty of shrubs…there must be a respectable shubber in there somewhere…
[sub] 2102. Yay![/sub]
::yelps::
I can’t believe I haven’t mentioned this yet- whenever enilorac tickles me, if it totally catches me by surprise, I let out a little high-pitched yelp like that. She finds it amusing.
Of course, I retaliate… as I will now!
::chases after Myrr, tickling the back of his neck::
“Let’s not go to Camelot; 'tis a silly place.”
[sub] 2107. That’s how many tickles you’re gonna get.[/sub] **
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Hey! The back of my neck is being tickled!
::turns around suddenly, catching Audrey off guard. Lifts Audrey for a kiss::
::tickle::
hee hee…
“It’s only a model”…
Well, I think it’s bed for me…night Audrey dear
::goodnight kiss::
[sub] 2111. Oh yeah? Well this is how many you’re going to get 
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::yelp!::
Oh. That wasn’t a tickle, was it? ::giggle:: ::hug:: Wait, you did after! I’m gonna get you! ::tickle::
Great, I’ve got parts of the lumberjack song in my head now! Argh! Also: “I’ll bite your leg off!”
Goodnight, sweetie pie. I’ve already emailed you back. ::goodnight kiss::
[sub] 2120. Prepare for the tickling of your life! [/sub]
Hee hee; I confused Audrey
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::tickle and run::
There are those who call me…Tim
[sub] 2133. Not if I get you first! [/sub]
Morning, sugarplum!
::gives chase:: Come back here! I just want to give you a good-morning kiss!
::hug & kiss::
::tickle:: Heh heh heh gotcha!! I just had to get you back!
I really liked that French castle guard and his taunting… that was hilarious!
[sub] 2155…Nyah nyah, you’ll have to catch me first! [/sub]
Eeek! My browser screwed up, and it must have reloaded the quote of your post rather than the writing I entered.
::kisses::
Of course, this means war…
::tickle::
I’m not dead yet
[sub] 2159…I bet I’m faster than you, so you can have a headstart [/sub]
Yikes! Bad browser! Baaaaaaaaaad!! ::shakes finger::
Hmm, is this going to be a new page?
We can’t start a tickle war in here, sweetie! We’ll smoosh all the fruit!
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How was the lake? Have fun?
::chanting monks:: BONK!
[sub] 2169… You probably are… if I wore a suit of armor, though, you couldn’t tickle me [/sub]
Yeah, I really gave my browser what for after that one
Hmm, is this going to be a new page?
::happy kisses::
::making sure all fruit is safely in the cooler::
::tickle::
Yeah, the lake was neat…really pretty with clear water and all. It was a nice walk down and back too.
There were some pretty flowers; made me think of you. Here, I brought you one…
::hands Audrey purple flower::
I feel fine!
[sub] 2173… I’ll just pour some water down your armor instead [/sub]
::kiss new page::
God, we “celebrate” anything!
There’s room for a cooler in here? Wow. Can I have some more raspberries, if there are any left? I haven’t eaten yet…
::jumps:: Aiyeeeek!! ::tickles back; Myrr reduced to puddle on floor again::
That lake sounds beautiful, sweetie… :
: Thank you for the flower. It is pretty! ::
::road sign:: Certain Death–>
[sub] 2181… Rust! Auuuggghhhh!! [/sub]
Of course, any excuse to “celebrate” w/ you 
::feeding Audrey a raspberry::
Well, they’re probably not the best thing for a whole meal; you’ll make yourself sick. But I guess a few more wouldn’t hurt…
::feeding Audrey another::
::puddle on floor begins to reform into Myrr::
::tickle::
::Myrr preemptively collapses back into puddle on floor::
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Glad you liked the flower
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“I think I’ll go for a walk”
[sub] 2188…Heh, rust is the least of your worries [/sub]
::giggle::
Gourmet meal here, mon cher. I’ve got some cold canned ravioli to go with the raspberries!
Mmmm, they’re still good after a few days in the cooler… Oops, I’m talking to a puddle. I better re-form him… There! Good as new. ::
I’ll put the flower in my hair.
Sweetie, I’m running out of lines!
[sub] 2191…You’re right, I could drown too… [/sub]
Eewww, ravioli and raspberries? :eek:
I’m a reformed puddle, I swear it
Aww, that’s so cute; flower in the hair and all
::embrace and kiss::
Me too, it’s been a while, and I don’t want to use ones you haven’t seen
[sub] 2193…Not that much water, that’d be mean. [/sub]
I’m having some slush cake now to get the taste out of my mouth…
Reformed puddle, eh? ::groan:: Once a puddle, always a puddle! ::tickle::
Here, I’ll put the flower in your hair now… Awww, that’s pretty too! ::
Remember their attempt at the Trojan horse idea?
[sub] 2195. Y’know, maybe being tickled would be easier on me than lugging around this heavy suit… [/sub]
I just had chocolate cake! Yummy! Would you like some?
::deciding that I will probably never recover from being puddlized, at least at the current rate::
Oooh, what sort of flower did you bring me?
::passionate kisses::
wooden rabbits just don’t cut it, even in medieval England
[sub] 2202. Y’know, maybe being tickled would be easier on me than lugging around this heavy suit… [/sub] **
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Chocolate cake! Yes, please!! Hey, any Cool Whip and raspberries left? That’d make a great little garnish.
That’s okay about your puddlehood. I could come to be quite fond of puddles. ::
I brought you a rose from my little garden. It’s a white one. I’d have brought one from my yellow climber, but the bloom is fading. And don’t worry, there aren’t any thorns. My my, a flower in his hair, and he’s still a handsome devil!
What was the name of the knight who had that minstrel tagging along with him, singing about what a chicken he was?
[sub] 2204. EEWL! There’s a Dallas-St. Louis football game on! Where’s the baseball??! [/sub]
Let’s see…chocolate cake: check…rasperries: check…cool whip: check…Houston, we have dessert…
Hmmm, if you’re going to kiss me, then maybe I’ll abandon this puddle thing after all
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Ooh, a white rose? I don’t think I’ve seen one of them before…it’s purty
::dancing kisses::
(not sure what that means, but it sure sounds like fun ;))
he’s Sir Robin the not-so-brave-as-Sir-Lancelot
And then there’s the the aptly named Sir Not-Appearing-in-this-Film
[sub] 2212. Well, normally I’d prefer football, but for a game between teams that pointless: where’s the baseball? [/sub]