I'm here, turbovee. Getting late, though.
What can I do for you?

Talking to you on the multi thread.

coming

Hmm, we went off-topic with the off-topic thread. So close, too... food for thought at least.

LOL I feel sorry for the newbies that must think they've used a rogue stone to teleport to some bizarre universe. Off topic doesn't begin to describe where this thread has gone!!!!!!

Stormqueen, truly you are a Child of Bhaal, as Alaundo predicted: Chaos shall be sown in your footsteps!!!

i am soo glad i clicked this thread,lmao until rotf, i guess chaotic lawtral, or is that neufal chaotic? unless ex and nasty custody come up, then pos-def am chaotic evilest in thought, at least. thanks for the laffs and keep em coming...

Awwww, Memnoch, dearest!

Can I help it if my thoughts wander and my fingers follow.... keyboard, I meant the keyboard, Armisael! (furious fanning) oh man, somebody put that pesky detour sign out again...I gotta get up for church in a few hours too...and I'm reading to boot. What are my chances of pronouncing "Midianites" properly while half awake and giggling from reading these posts all night?!

Chaos? Following moi? (big pout) oh poooh! Ahhh, I'm tired, now I'm thinking of Winnie the Pooh and his little black Raincloud song! (appropriate, Memnoch?!) I better get to bed before I turn into a pumpkin or something.

Night all- see you tomorrow.

It's a relief to see that you're not entirely good and innocent, Cloudbringer. Sweet dreams.

Armisael:

Oh well, I'm pure of intent, if not thought- does that count? Wait til Lady Z gets here tomorrow- she's sure to think you've been a bad bad influence on me I'm sensing some patting of head will occur. (chuckle)

Memnoch:

If I start posting with two names, you're gonna have to keep my secret (chuckle)

Ahh, Storm-Queen...full of boundless, untamable, incomprehensible beauty, why dost thou draw us to thee with the guile and allure of a flat, trackless blue sea, then turn us inside and out when beyond sight of land with furious wind-whipped, storm-tossed grey waves, wrenching and twisting our feelings, running the gamut of human emotion from desolation to ecstasy, until we break through the ken of human understanding to the point where it seems we can take no more, then delivering us safely back to shore with nary a scratch wondering where on earth did that beautiful storm go! I want to be back in the eye of the hurricane! The beauty, it blinds me, 'tis such a pain behind the eyes!!

Ehm..sorry, I think I had double my daily dosage of Prozac this morning...