Running Away From Your Dad

Who: Jack, Amber, John
Where: Parrotts
When: After they got back from the Event Horrizon
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Jack FeBuggure and Amber Keats were trying to console and convince the
distraught John that Phil wouldn't rip his head off and do something
unplesant down the hole that was left. Well, Jack was trying, Amber was
teling Keats what an idiot he was. They were sat drinking in Parrotts,
and it was 20th century night.
"It's no good Jack. He's going to want my family jewels flushed out of
the nearest air-lock. Most probably with me still attached to them as
well. Or maybe he'll save that untill he's tourtured me." John groaned
and downed his third pint.
"Look buddy, he's not goint to flush you out of an air- lo....." He
tailed off and had to swallow a laugh as an ancient 20th Century song
by 'Bowling For Soup' came on, aptly named 'Running Away From Your
Dad.' Amber was quite happy after a fair amount of cider and started
singing along with the lyrics.
"And I still see your dad running after me with a shovel in his hand.
Don't remember much after that. LaLaLaLa LaLaLaLa! Oh Johnny boy he's
going to kill you." She smirked.
"I'm going to go into hiding. I'm going to hide on the fight decks."
Keats moaned
"You wont be able to hide from him forever. You might get sent on an
away mission together. You have to talk to him eventually." Jack stated.
"He'll find me anyway..... He is head of security... What if he sends
the midget after me!" The three of them shuddered. Amber yelled at the
barkeep for another round.
"Mini-Dad isn't that bad." She said, sticking up for the half pint
Phil.
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OOC - I was in sunny Gloucester yesterday (well it was cold windy and
almost raining actually) and I met up with our very own SMAndy (aka
Jack) which brings my total of people i've met off BD to three.
:w00t:
On that note, Andy we really should do that JP soon. :D