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hungryanhorny) wrote2012-12-10 06:04 pm
hungryanhorny) wrote2012-12-10 06:04 pm
22 - video+text; gift of good cheer
Private text to the admiral:
Guess I've got gifts to give, huh?
Dracula: leather coat.
Wanda: red leather boots
Dean: A pinup calendar of B. Figure you got to have some pics lying around, right?
Buffy: golden stake or something. You can put in an inscription if you want.
Steph: Better give her a staff; collapsible. Metal. Purple. Slap a bat on it or something.
...Got any purple bats you can throw in there? A live one.
Bruce: Give him back his strength. Spars are getting sorta weak.
Utility belt with nothing in it.
His batcave. Give him back his stuff. [She's asking for the full cave, computers weapons, everything. With a twist] Don't let anything get taken out without my say, though. [She's heard how the repair bay works. She's hoping to manage the same basic thing here.]
Throw a couple plastic bats in, too.
Everyone: A calender [Which should take care of people muttering about keeping track of time.].
[Public video]
Seems like the whole barge got turned around with Christmas cheer. Everyone getting their nice on. Sorta weird. Think I like it.
...Not that me and Holidays are on speaking terms, if you know what I mean, Mom wasn't exactly the celebrating type. [More of the duck out, come back after new years, and pretend she did you a favor in front of her boyfriend sort.]
Figure I might give another shot this year. We gonna have a party or what?
Guess I've got gifts to give, huh?
Dracula: leather coat.
Wanda: red leather boots
Dean: A pinup calendar of B. Figure you got to have some pics lying around, right?
Buffy: golden stake or something. You can put in an inscription if you want.
Steph: Better give her a staff; collapsible. Metal. Purple. Slap a bat on it or something.
...Got any purple bats you can throw in there? A live one.
Bruce: Give him back his strength. Spars are getting sorta weak.
Utility belt with nothing in it.
His batcave. Give him back his stuff. [She's asking for the full cave, computers weapons, everything. With a twist] Don't let anything get taken out without my say, though. [She's heard how the repair bay works. She's hoping to manage the same basic thing here.]
Throw a couple plastic bats in, too.
Everyone: A calender [Which should take care of people muttering about keeping track of time.].
[Public video]
Seems like the whole barge got turned around with Christmas cheer. Everyone getting their nice on. Sorta weird. Think I like it.
...Not that me and Holidays are on speaking terms, if you know what I mean, Mom wasn't exactly the celebrating type. [More of the duck out, come back after new years, and pretend she did you a favor in front of her boyfriend sort.]
Figure I might give another shot this year. We gonna have a party or what?