(... Talkin about what now? When the hell did this happen? O.o)
"Yes, i suppose we do make good ventriloquists dont we." BWG said, laughing a little. He couldn't help but smile at Rosemon's statements. "Thank you, that means alot, coming from you." He looked over at B.WereGarrurumon (man that i's annoying, them having the same initials XP) and the ever clingy Shoutmon. "So, what's his deal? And you still haven't answered my question." he said, still wanting to know a bit about her and the orther hooded figures and the loud rookie's connection to him.
The bartender chuckled at what Garr said. "no problem, mate. I get ya. I understand your problems. Why, this little dude nearly got us sued!"
"No," B.WarGreymon interjected, overhearing the conversation, as he turned around in his chair to Face the bartender. "You nearly got us sued; you didn't pay the prostitute - AGAIN! Hell, she wasn't even a prostitute, she was just an out-of-work actress"
"What's the difference?"
"Look that's not the bloody point!" he was standing now, "The point i's that you took just some random girl, hid her in the back of the bar, and for what? For a really bad pun! you are the reason we almost got sued, and you are the reason I've lost my job. And don't you dare try to blame it on the rookie again, got that?"
Mac just nodded, scared and freaked out now.
"Good." B.WarGreymon returned to his seat, his anger slowly beginning to dissipate. He looked up at Rosemon. "Sry bout that."
"Yes, i suppose we do make good ventriloquists dont we." BWG said, laughing a little. He couldn't help but smile at Rosemon's statements. "Thank you, that means alot, coming from you." He looked over at B.WereGarrurumon (man that i's annoying, them having the same initials XP) and the ever clingy Shoutmon. "So, what's his deal? And you still haven't answered my question." he said, still wanting to know a bit about her and the orther hooded figures and the loud rookie's connection to him.
The bartender chuckled at what Garr said. "no problem, mate. I get ya. I understand your problems. Why, this little dude nearly got us sued!"
"No," B.WarGreymon interjected, overhearing the conversation, as he turned around in his chair to Face the bartender. "You nearly got us sued; you didn't pay the prostitute - AGAIN! Hell, she wasn't even a prostitute, she was just an out-of-work actress"
"What's the difference?"
"Look that's not the bloody point!" he was standing now, "The point i's that you took just some random girl, hid her in the back of the bar, and for what? For a really bad pun! you are the reason we almost got sued, and you are the reason I've lost my job. And don't you dare try to blame it on the rookie again, got that?"
Mac just nodded, scared and freaked out now.
"Good." B.WarGreymon returned to his seat, his anger slowly beginning to dissipate. He looked up at Rosemon. "Sry bout that."
The most dangerous phrase ever uttered in all of minecraftia: "/give honeydew 46 64"
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
![[Image: scorpiomoon.jpg]](http://www.crystalinks.com/scorpiomoon.jpg)
Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.
