Re: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] Re: Day 2
It had taken Jay the better part of the night but he finished his statue, he moddeled himself standing hands on hips, head looking upwarsd and to one side, kind of like on the old superman posters. Looking around he noticed that Kayn was snoring on the sofa, after punching him earleir kayn really oughta have thoguht of a better place to sleep. Jay caged Kayn against the sofa with the last of the chicken wire, securing the wire around him so that there was no way he clould easlily get out. Satisfied he went to see who was still awake, Tara, Phil, Katrina and Alota were all sat out in the garden, Zodar was for some reason chasing the chickens.
Jay poured 5 glasses of the 'contraband' lager and gave one to each of the small gatehring in the garden before sitting down between Katrian and Alota.
"Where the hell did you get that from?" Tara asked, confused.
"Um...It came from...ermm. PHIL?!!" Jay said, looking to the hologram for an answer
Phil said nothing, just shrugged and shot Jay a look of, 'nice one dumbass'as A loud clucking was heard from the chicken coop and Zodars voice pierced the air with a cry of "BASTARDS!!!"
"So hows everyone doing so far?" Jay asked, looking around
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From: lucky@...
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Sent: Sunday, June 17, 2001 11:13 PM
Subject: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] Re: Day 2
> (Sorry this is late... don't spend all day checking mail you > know...)(Don't worry - I do, and mine's later!) Keto's replica was coming on quite well, he had to admit. Of course, he didn't quite know what it was a replica OF...it definitely wasn't of him. Still, it had a nice aesthetic side to it. Sighing, the doctor screwed up the model (as in, into a ball. It should be self-evident that he'd already screwed up making it), and grabbed another sheet of the stuff. "Why couldn't I be shaped more like a sheet of chicken wire?" he muttered, "At least then this wouldn't be so much of a WASTE OF TIME!" To while away the time remaining (not long - Kayn had already completed his model and gone to bed, meaning that Keto was one of the last ones awake and working), Keto took out his harmonica and tried it again. The shout from Kayn of, "Who's playing that smegging thing!?" quickly put a stop to that. Keto finally finished his model and grudgingly admitted that there might be room for improvement, but not time. So he headed off to bed, only to wake up a few hours later in the morning.The continuing adventures of the Blue Dwarf...www.geocities.com/bluedwarf2000To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to:JMC_Blue_Dwarf-unsubscribe@egroups.comYour use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to the Yahoo! Terms of Service.