The Wedding of VerdSteer of Nothing Much

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

That's what I meant. I was applying it directly to you because Verdauga left us alone before you even asked him.

[Kade Rivok]

You're implying that it wasn't our honeymoon, but mine, meaning that you didn't want any part of it.  Gotcha.

[Verdauga]

Kade.
Go.

Eb.
Please leave.

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

'Kay, just a sec.

You're implying that it wasn't our honeymoon, but mine, meaning that you didn't want any part of it.  Gotcha.

That is not what I said.

[Kade Rivok]

It is what you implied.

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

I'll edit my post if that would make you feel better. (Also, while you're here: RATTY DRIFTWOOD.)

[Verdauga]

Kade, if you aren't here, you can't reply. Since you are replying, you must be here. So go.
(And also, post in TLotL)

[Ebantu the Kararehe]

(And Ratty Driftwood. Teer and I have a plan but we can only put it into effect when Firestripe comes back from scouting.)

[shisteer of nothing much]

We may have to talk about eating other members in the future, honeylove.

She threw you out the window. She deserved it.

It's not as if I eat other members just for fun, I only do it when they need punishment.

And what exactly do I need punishment for?

You THREW MY HUSBAND OUT THE WINDOW!!!

Also, who says Booklover died? I hadn't fully digested her yet.

[Verdauga]

True. That said, there's pretty much only one way that will end.

[Scott McLamok]

If I stuck a grenade in there would that finish the job?

[lass of something much]

O.O

S'ott p'ease no go boom-boom...

[shisteer of nothing much]

True. That said, there's pretty much only one way that will end.

Eh, not really. There are a number of options. I could just finish digesting her, I could also regurgitate her or cut myself open and let her out.

[Verdauga]

I suppose I could also teleport her out.

This is a rather macabre subject. *Teleports Bookie away*
Let's change the subject, shall we? Where do you want to go for the rest of our honeymoon, since we can have no peace here?

[shisteer of nothing much]

Let's go to BedsRus and have a pillow fight.