Mouse (to Eep): I've got coffee & breakfast just about ready, sexy man.
Eep (to Mouse): Thanks. So, last night was a thing, wasn't it?
Mouse (to Eep): Heehee, it was adorable. I now completely understand why Vincent was giving us such a hard time when we started dating, if that's what we looked like.
Eep (to Mouse): Oh God... Don't tell me that. There's only so much I can be humiliated for in one lifetime.
Mouse (to Eep): Gee, thanks... It's nice to know that being with me is a source of humiliation. :-P
Eep (to Mouse): Shit. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that! I just.. Uh... Fuck! I have no way to make that sound like I'm not an asshole.
Mouse (to Eep): Heehee, I know you didn't. I'm just giving you a hard time.
Eep (to Mouse): Heh. Thank God you speak idiot.
Mouse (to Eep): Heehee, you living with me has increased my knowledge of it exponentially. :-) … Oh god, don't tickle me!
Eep (to Mouse): Ouch! I'm just tickling! Don't use your Doom Poke! That's not legal under the rules of Engagement! The UN will hear about this! … Ha ha! Alright! I surrender! I surrender! Please show mercy, you big ol', white-haired bully.
Mouse (to Eep): I'm the bully? You started it! I was simply defending myself.
Eep (to Mouse): So, what you're saying is you only hurt me because I deserve it?
Mouse (to Eep): Oh, sweetie, you know you always deserve it. :-)
Eep (to Mouse): Ha ha ha! Well, I can't argue with that.
A couple hours later:
Vincent (to Percy): Hello, Percy. To what do I owe the pleasure of your call?
Percy (to Vincent): I was actually trying to get a hold of Poppy & her phone seemed to be off... Can you give her a message for me, honey?
Vincent (to Percy): Of course. What's up, hun?
Percy (to Vincent): Can you tell her that I looked into that thing she asked about & I think I've got an in for her? She'll know what it means.
Vincent (to Percy): Well, I hope it makes more sense to her than it does to me. I'll let her know.
Percy (to Vincent): Thank you, honey.
Vincent (to Poppy): Hey, hun. Are you awake?
Poppy (to Vincent): Oh... huh... I'm sorry... What time is it?
Vincent (to Poppy): It's the early afternoon. You must have needed the sleep.
Poppy (to Vincent): I should say so, honey..I woke up in the middle of the night & had trouble getting back to sleep. Is there any coffee made?
Vincent (to Poppy): I think, but I'm sure it's gone cold by this point, hun. Let me brew you a fresh pot. Percy left a message for you, by the by.
Poppy (to Vincent): Oh really? I wasn't expecting to hear back from him so soon. What was the message?
Vincent (to Poppy): He said he looked into that thing and that he thinks he has an "in" for you. Does that make sense?
Poppy (to Vincent): An "in", huh? Yes it does, actually. I had him check into Edward Drake & see if he had a weak spot. I'm guessing that means Percy found one.
Vincent (to Poppy): Ah! Here's your coffee, hun. Do we have a plan, or are we gathering info?
Poppy (to Vincent): Ooh, thank you. The only plan I have so far is to figure out how to get close to Drake so that we can find out if they're involved with the whole Black Spot thing... If they're not, then we're back to square one & if they are, well then we plan what to do next... Does that sound okay to you? I know how much you hate plans, honey. :-P
Vincent (to Poppy): I don't hate plans. I just have no use for them. ;-P Plans are for architects. And I suppose people who don't like getting shot at.
Poppy (to Vincent): Well, I generally don't like being shot at... But, it does seem to happen an awful lot when I'm around you, lover. :-P
Vincent (to Poppy): I really wish I could dispute that.
Poppy (to Vincent): Well, I guess I should get out of bed and contact Percy...
Vincent (to Poppy): You could. Or... We could just stay here all day.
Poppy (to Vincent): Heehee, I sense we're never going to ever get anything accomplished ever again... C'mere lover.
Vincent (to Poppy): Hmmm. Well, if this is never getting anything done ever again, I think I'll be alright with that.
Poppy (to Vincent): As much I do enjoy laying around with you... Heck, with it, I'll just call Percy & set something up for tomorrow. (to Percy) Percy, what's your tomorrow look like? Up for a little rendezvous?
Percy (to Poppy): Well, I was planning on getting my haircut, honey... but, I suppose I could fit you in.
Poppy (to Percy): How generous of you... I'll see you tomorrow then.
Percy (to Poppy): Can we meet in Brittania, honey? I honestly do have things to do here that take precedence.
Poppy (to Percy): Sure, honey, I'll contact you when I crossover.
Vincent (to Poppy): How was your talk with Percy, lover?
Poppy (to Vincent): Fine, honey. I'm going to meet him tomorrow in New London.
Vincent (to Poppy): So, I guess we'll have to entertain ourselves until then. Whatever shall we do with the rest of our afternoon?
Poppy (to Vincent): Hmmm, I have faith that we'll come up with something, honey.
Eep (to Mouse): Thanks. So, last night was a thing, wasn't it?
Mouse (to Eep): Heehee, it was adorable. I now completely understand why Vincent was giving us such a hard time when we started dating, if that's what we looked like.
Eep (to Mouse): Oh God... Don't tell me that. There's only so much I can be humiliated for in one lifetime.
Mouse (to Eep): Gee, thanks... It's nice to know that being with me is a source of humiliation. :-P
Eep (to Mouse): Shit. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that! I just.. Uh... Fuck! I have no way to make that sound like I'm not an asshole.
Mouse (to Eep): Heehee, I know you didn't. I'm just giving you a hard time.
Eep (to Mouse): Heh. Thank God you speak idiot.
Mouse (to Eep): Heehee, you living with me has increased my knowledge of it exponentially. :-) … Oh god, don't tickle me!
Eep (to Mouse): Ouch! I'm just tickling! Don't use your Doom Poke! That's not legal under the rules of Engagement! The UN will hear about this! … Ha ha! Alright! I surrender! I surrender! Please show mercy, you big ol', white-haired bully.
Mouse (to Eep): I'm the bully? You started it! I was simply defending myself.
Eep (to Mouse): So, what you're saying is you only hurt me because I deserve it?
Mouse (to Eep): Oh, sweetie, you know you always deserve it. :-)
Eep (to Mouse): Ha ha ha! Well, I can't argue with that.
A couple hours later:
Vincent (to Percy): Hello, Percy. To what do I owe the pleasure of your call?
Percy (to Vincent): I was actually trying to get a hold of Poppy & her phone seemed to be off... Can you give her a message for me, honey?
Vincent (to Percy): Of course. What's up, hun?
Percy (to Vincent): Can you tell her that I looked into that thing she asked about & I think I've got an in for her? She'll know what it means.
Vincent (to Percy): Well, I hope it makes more sense to her than it does to me. I'll let her know.
Percy (to Vincent): Thank you, honey.
Vincent (to Poppy): Hey, hun. Are you awake?
Poppy (to Vincent): Oh... huh... I'm sorry... What time is it?
Vincent (to Poppy): It's the early afternoon. You must have needed the sleep.
Poppy (to Vincent): I should say so, honey..I woke up in the middle of the night & had trouble getting back to sleep. Is there any coffee made?
Vincent (to Poppy): I think, but I'm sure it's gone cold by this point, hun. Let me brew you a fresh pot. Percy left a message for you, by the by.
Poppy (to Vincent): Oh really? I wasn't expecting to hear back from him so soon. What was the message?
Vincent (to Poppy): He said he looked into that thing and that he thinks he has an "in" for you. Does that make sense?
Poppy (to Vincent): An "in", huh? Yes it does, actually. I had him check into Edward Drake & see if he had a weak spot. I'm guessing that means Percy found one.
Vincent (to Poppy): Ah! Here's your coffee, hun. Do we have a plan, or are we gathering info?
Poppy (to Vincent): Ooh, thank you. The only plan I have so far is to figure out how to get close to Drake so that we can find out if they're involved with the whole Black Spot thing... If they're not, then we're back to square one & if they are, well then we plan what to do next... Does that sound okay to you? I know how much you hate plans, honey. :-P
Vincent (to Poppy): I don't hate plans. I just have no use for them. ;-P Plans are for architects. And I suppose people who don't like getting shot at.
Poppy (to Vincent): Well, I generally don't like being shot at... But, it does seem to happen an awful lot when I'm around you, lover. :-P
Vincent (to Poppy): I really wish I could dispute that.
Poppy (to Vincent): Well, I guess I should get out of bed and contact Percy...
Vincent (to Poppy): You could. Or... We could just stay here all day.
Poppy (to Vincent): Heehee, I sense we're never going to ever get anything accomplished ever again... C'mere lover.
Vincent (to Poppy): Hmmm. Well, if this is never getting anything done ever again, I think I'll be alright with that.
Poppy (to Vincent): As much I do enjoy laying around with you... Heck, with it, I'll just call Percy & set something up for tomorrow. (to Percy) Percy, what's your tomorrow look like? Up for a little rendezvous?
Percy (to Poppy): Well, I was planning on getting my haircut, honey... but, I suppose I could fit you in.
Poppy (to Percy): How generous of you... I'll see you tomorrow then.
Percy (to Poppy): Can we meet in Brittania, honey? I honestly do have things to do here that take precedence.
Poppy (to Percy): Sure, honey, I'll contact you when I crossover.
Vincent (to Poppy): How was your talk with Percy, lover?
Poppy (to Vincent): Fine, honey. I'm going to meet him tomorrow in New London.
Vincent (to Poppy): So, I guess we'll have to entertain ourselves until then. Whatever shall we do with the rest of our afternoon?
Poppy (to Vincent): Hmmm, I have faith that we'll come up with something, honey.
