The Manly Thread

[Sebias of Redwall]

*Hops into the driver's seat* Everyone ready?

[Verdauga]

I am. You might need the keys though.

[lass of something much]

*gives  Seb the key*

[Verdauga]

*Chuckles and reaches into my pocket.* I think not, dear child. You see, right here I have th--

*There is no key in my pocket.*

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

*dramatic music*

[Verdauga]

*Enlists the help of Poirot to help find the keys.*

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

Whoooooooo?

[Booklover]

Hercule Poirot.

[shisteer of nothing much]

*grabs the keys from the floor of the limo* Here, darling. You must have dropped them.

[Verdauga]

*Breathes a huge sigh of relief and takes the keys.*
Thanks, darling. What would I do without you?
*Takes the driver's seat and smilea at those outside.*
Come on, get in!

[Sebias of Redwall]

This driver's seat just got twice as squishy...

[Verdauga]

Nonono. Ypu're thinking American driver's seat. You're really in the passenger side.

[shisteer of nothing much]

*waits to see where we're going*

[Verdauga]

We'll see, won''t we?

[shisteer of nothing much]

Indeed. *is excited*