|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 8:55 am
"A fine but not pretentious dark outfit, complete with a low-cut yet still mysterious top, a silky wrap, a pair of dashing earrings and a knee-length, designer skirt for the purpose of infiltrating the next Imperial Senator's get-together?" Ghis suggested, hovering heavily over Drace.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 11:37 am
"as long as its not a pink mini skirt. that would look stupid"gab replied staring at ghis. he could neither fathom out the elder judge . "and what will you be wearing for our mission , comrade?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat May 23, 2009 12:00 pm
"That IS what he'll be wearing," Drace commented, crossing her arms. "I will not wear a skirt,"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 12:29 pm
"i dont think he has the legs for a skirt" gab said looking at the fellow males judges calf's. "no offence ,ghis" he quickly added not wanting to anger him.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 7:13 pm
"None taken. They're not mine anyway." Ghis explained with a shrug.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 11:58 am
"Oh? Who's corpse did you steal them off?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 11:59 am
"wha....but........how......huh?" gab stuttered . he mind flashed with passable answers all worse then the last .
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 8:51 pm
"I could tell you..." He stared down heavily at his companions, "But...then I'd have to...kill you."
A long pause of silence, then his lips shrank back into a crude smile. A wheezy laugh escaped the dryness of his lungs, revealing that he was joking. Or, was he, with his eyeballs flitting wildly in his wrinkled eye sockets?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 12:09 pm
"Hmm ..." Drace swallowed hard, she was very glad she hadn't accepted the offer of clothes!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 11:54 am
'dame it' gab thought, 'these where my last clean ones as well'. a forced smile appeared on his face. "good jest" he relpied
" once we have decided are code names and dressed in civilian gear, we had best begin merging with the masses to pick up clues"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
