Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:17:16 AM)
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Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:18:34 AM)
(what's in NH?)
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:19:22 AM)
((A sept Andy and Charlene had to go to in order to get her fixed. Also, adventure.))
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:22:20 AM)
((you start or we waiting on an st?)
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:22:23 AM)
(and i may crash soonish)
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:22:27 AM)
(if i can calm down enough)
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:23:19 AM)
((Hell, I'll start it out. This is like, downtime stuff.))
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:23:39 AM)
((Don't see any ST's around who could potentially be bad. >.> ))
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:25:24 AM)
*Andy...is hating this. Hating the cold, hating the snow, and definitely hating the cold. Did we mention the snow? We did. But, he is resolute in the face of this frozen precipitation, and has managed to carve out a little niche outside the cabin. And lo, he is shirtless and practicing with his staff.*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:27:05 AM)
*Where as Tristan stepped outside , wearing a threadbare jacket, and looked at him* "you're insane"
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:29:47 AM)
Tristan, you master of the obvious you. We are like, 50 feet from the North Pole, and that's all you can say? *staff twirling and forcing him to keep his balance* You know people actually ~play~ on ice? Seriously, I thought they were just fucking with me.
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:30:35 AM)
"Yeah, I do. I also think they're nuts too" *he stuck his hands in his pockets*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:30:42 AM)
"What are we doign up here again?"
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:32:27 AM)
Sacrificing a surfboard to Unicorn, and then roadtripping to the homeland to pick up 18 Unicorn hairs.
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:34:36 AM)
"Oh, Right. right"
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:34:55 AM)
*he tried to look less, miserable about the cold*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:35:02 AM)
*and glanced around* (they allowed to shift out here?)
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:35:24 AM)
((I think so. *nodnod*))
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:35:40 AM)
*and he set his jacket aside, and shifted down, to the scruffy ill-kempt golden wolf*
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:35:49 AM)
Yeah. 15 to the Warder. In a braid. Mother of...*huffs*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:36:07 AM)
~ws~ Could be worse. could be wolverine hairs
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:37:07 AM)
Dude. So cheerful. *leaning down and sneaking a handful of snow*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:37:51 AM)
*flicked an ear, and reached up to scratch with a paw* ~ws~ What?
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:39:01 AM)
*sighs* Y'know...I never thought I'd give up my board, except to...y'know. Maybe my firstborn son, or something.
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:39:16 AM)
~ws~ You probably dont even know where that kid is.
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:39:25 AM)
~ws~ Given your dating habits
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:40:07 AM)
They got these really cool things now, they're called condoms.
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:40:19 AM)
~ws~ Wait, you were responsible? wow.
Delirious. (Dec 10, 2010 2:40:53 AM)
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Delirious. (Dec 10, 2010 2:40:54 AM)
*WAVEY WAVE!*
Delirious. (Dec 10, 2010 2:41:02 AM)
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Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:42:36 AM)
What, I didn't want to catch the clap. Jeesh, man.
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:43:12 AM)
And you act like I have mnever had any like...self-reservation. I'm wounded. ~Wounded.~
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:45:01 AM)
~ws~ Uh huh
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:45:09 AM)
~ws~ You never get me coffee anymore either.
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:46:04 AM)
You never let me. *fiddling with his hands behind his back*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:46:46 AM)
*Headtilt, saw the fidling* ~ws~ What do you mean i never let you?
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:48:22 AM)
You never let me! Always just zip to the coffee pot, get your own, off on some new adventure. While I have to stay home and take care of Dinkleman! *mock-sobs, whips the snowball at Tristan gently*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:50:02 AM)
*yelped, hit ssquarely with it, and then went to tackle andy* ~ws~ You never offer to get it so I get my own!~
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:51:23 AM)
*braces for impact, before rolling with the tackle* You never ask! I wanna be acknowledged! *Trying hard not to giggle*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:53:55 AM)
~ws~ I'm not gonna ask it's rude!~
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:56:03 AM)
You're my ~alpha~, man. *twisting and wrestling with the wolf, and giggling, finally*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:58:14 AM)
~ws~ Sooooo?
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 2:58:26 AM)
~ws~ *and pinned him down in the snow and nipped at him, very lightly*
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 2:59:15 AM)
So, you earned the right to tell me to go fetch coffe, and iron your socks, and teach your sophomore classes. *bonk gently*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 3:01:07 AM)
*bonked back* ~ws~ you're missing the point
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 3:02:27 AM)
So are you. *sitting up finally*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 3:06:31 AM)
~ws~ Apparently. *sat back on his haunches, looked cold even in this form*
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 3:08:53 AM)
Dude. *leaning on his packmate* If people see me, oh ragabash of no small standing, not being rebellious against you, what does that say about you? That you can command the loyalty and obedience of someone who has all the capacity for obedience of a tomcat in heat, or some shit. And there are...maybe 5 people in the sept who can do that.
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 3:09:37 AM)
~ws~ But I just liked it because thats how it used to be.
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 3:09:41 AM)
*And yes, he is shivering like crazy, now that he's stopped exercising.*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 3:09:48 AM)
~ws~ Inside?
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 3:11:49 AM)
Inside. Fire.
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 3:12:47 AM)
*and he trotted inside then, shaking the snow out of his fur and probably all over andy*
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 3:14:58 AM)
You sir, are a bastard. *flicking ice out of his hair at Tristan, and taking up a spot next to his surfboard, waxing it*
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 3:15:26 AM)
~ws~ Given I never did meet my biological father? technically accurate.
Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 3:15:32 AM)
*and laid down and leand against andy*
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 3:22:23 AM)
Hey, my parents never got married until I was...5, I think? I know I got a couple days off from school. Went to Vegas, they got married by Elvis. So technically, yeah. *leans, and eyes the board critically* My first real memory of surfing is on this.
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 3:41:48 AM)
((*Pokes* If you're not asleep, you should be. :) ))
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 3:56:17 AM)
((*poofs to go be bad and kill a pixel.
Andy Nichols (Dec 10, 2010 3:56:21 AM)
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Tristan Redgrave (Dec 10, 2010 3:59:33 AM)
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