And Drake plays HIS trump card, which is that he's simply stronger. Joan's attempting to regain some dignity despite being treated like a sac of potatoes and the horse is contemplating eating her hair. Drake's real sack is hanging on the horse's sadle if any of you are missing it.
One of my friends tends to do this to folks a lot.
Poor Joan, but she does look really cute on this page ^^
Delete DARK_Yukari, 07 Apr 2006 12:05 pm
^^ When I was little I had a roomate who would pick me up like that all the time^^ It was fun^^
re galaxylion: *southern drawl* why thank ya kindly
re KatanaSoul: sadly, neither of them are as partical as you are. They have to rely on collective brain power, and the third member of the party who will complete their intelegence has not yet arrived.
re holyknight: surprisingly enough, not really.
re white_wolf1989: he prefers "practical"
re Redsweathshirt: everyone, although the mudpuddle incident was particularly spectacular. You missed an excing fencing class. I welted his arm, we treid stabbing each other in the bum, and then I ended up over his shoulder. curse people who are bigger and stronger.
re teurastaa: well, I've got to have somthing to keep the story going until any semblence of an interesting plot kicks in
my dog has just valiantly defended me from a vicious cricket. It's very silly watching an animal the size of a lab trying to bite a cricket.