Gol: *catches beer, opens it and drinks it watching Steve*
Steve: AHHHHHHH!!! *crawls back quickly* WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?!
Gol: I know.
Steve: WHAT THEN!?
Gol: I'm not tell you...
Steve: DAMNIT!
Aeran - ^_^ *giggles, trots after Steve* Wanna play?
Me -
He won't hurt you, Steve! Just throw a ball or something!
Jeth - ^.^ Hehe!
Steve: BALL!? The only thing that is close to being a ball is my own head!
Gol: Hmmm....uhh....i have a grenade? will that work?
Aeran - *giggles* ^_^
Me - *spawns a beachball and tosses it past Aeran*
Aeran - :shock: ... :D
BALL!!! *chases beachball gleefully*
Clicky!
Steve: Whew....thank god.....*gets up to feet brushing himself off*
Gol: Your a party pooper...
Steve: Shut up...your just sitting there when i had.....THAT...on me...
Gol: Cause i thought it was funny.
Steve: Your no help.
Aeran - *scampers back and drops the beachball on Steve's head... along with loads of drool* ^u^
Me -
Steve: Eccch......man!
Gol: Throw it.
Steve: *looks at Aeran then at the ball and kicks it a bit to send it away* There.
Gol: Your getting the hang of it.
Steve: Bah....why do you play with....it?
Gol: It wants to play with you, not me.
Steve: ...
Aeran - *comes back, drops ball on Gol* ^.^
Me - You were saying?
Gol: I saw that coming.
Steve: Finally...*walks a few feet away and sits
Gol: Okay then. *picks up ball and throws it* Go get it!