plurk shenanigans

[fotlenke]

I do believe that you have had enough excitement for one cycle, Mundane.

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[weddingcrasher]

"Cycle?" Do you ever talk like a normal person?

[fotlenke]

Your previous conversation with me had me thinking that you would not reappear. Is there something tempting you this evening?

[weddingcrasher]

Tempting? I was bored! I had to say something to someone!

[fotlenke]

I suppose that is a good reason for socializing.

[weddingcrasher]

Glad that you agree! Still, I wish someone I knew from back home would be around to socialize with. I'd like that better.

[fotlenke]

Ah, that desire is always answered by the appearance of someone for whom you do not care.

[weddingcrasher]

So what, I should desire for people I don't care for, which will be answered by people I know and like appearing?

[fotlenke]

No. Only giving fair warning.

[ conjures up an apple. ]

Your face is refreshing in comparison to others I have seen among this community.

[weddingcrasher]

Umm....thanks? And hey, what's with the fruit?

[fotlenke]

[ She polishes off the apple against hips, then bites into it. Mouthful of yummy granny smith apple, she says: ]

I am 'ungry. Didn' 'et ta' eat lunch.

[weddingcrasher]

Kinda seems like a meager make-up lunch to me. But if that's what you're into....

[fotlenke]

Would you like an apple yourself?

[weddingcrasher]

Nah, I prefer oranges. [Rimshot!]

[fotlenke]

What kinds?

[weddingcrasher]

Any kind will do, but I'm especially fond of blood oranges!

[fotlenke]

Mmmmm. They are indeed delicious.

[weddingcrasher]

Yeah, so full of bloody juciy goodness!

Can you, like, make one of those appear too?