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UltimateKoD: OMG Dirty: <Farida then!>
Papa Tymisonn: <Cardinal!>
Papa Tymisonn: <home?>
OMG Dirty: (Sure!)
Papa Tymisonn: (When, though? Just coming home from all their fun from last night OH YEAH I STILL NEED THAT LOG.)
OMG Dirty: (right let me get that to you.)
OMG Dirty wants to send file C:\Documents and Settings\The Brick\My Documents\download\papatymisonn\faridacardmeetparents.htm.
OMG Dirty: (your call, want it after they get home, or the next morning?)
Papa Tymisonn: (After they get home.)
Papa Tymisonn: (But lemme read about it first.)
Papa Tymisonn received C:\Documents and Settings\The Brick\My Documents\download\papatymisonn\faridacardmeetparents.htm.
Papa Tymisonn: (OK go.)
Papa Tymisonn: *unlocks the door* Well, all said, a pleasant day...
OMG Dirty: I guess so.
OMG Dirty: That girl is too happy when I am tired.
Papa Tymisonn: You're fine.
Papa Tymisonn: Hungry?
OMG Dirty: A little bit.....
OMG Dirty: I didn't eat much at home.
OMG Dirty: I'm ....really getting sick of stew.
Papa Tymisonn: Ah. Well, let me look in my pantry and see what I have... *goes there*
OMG Dirty: Alright.
OMG Dirty: *eyes shift around*
Papa Tymisonn: *search search*
Papa Tymisonn: Oooh. Not a lot.
OMG Dirty: IM: This is my home, eh?
OMG Dirty: IM: Not very colorful.....but...NO OPEN BREEZE! SCORE!
OMG Dirty: IM: And a real bed, no makeshift cots. Like the one at the hotel.
Papa Tymisonn: ... I have... some jerky? Cereal? Bread and cheese...
OMG Dirty: Bread and cheese!
OMG Dirty: You have no idea when you're on the road, how rare a treat that is...neither keep that well.
Papa Tymisonn: ... so, you'd be satisfied with a cheese sandwich?
OMG Dirty: Yes...
OMG Dirty: We did eat dinner....
OMG Dirty: so...a snack is good.
OMG Dirty: *Says the girl who is mostly a stick herself*
OMG Dirty: *That could be because she doesn't eat alot, but card's experience in the past couple days says the opposite*
OMG Dirty: *Perhaps she merely had a nasty growth spurt and hasn't had a chance to catch up. who knows. Her mom wasn't stickly, and neither was her father, whom Farida most resembles*
Papa Tymisonn: Alright... get me a knife, will you? It is in the drawer next to the sink.
Papa Tymisonn: *grabs the cheese, and gets bread from a breadbox*
OMG Dirty: *Does so!*
OMG Dirty: *Without even trying to stab him or nothing! Sweet child she is!*
Papa Tymisonn: Did you want some cheese too?
OMG Dirty: Yes.....
OMG Dirty: *Stomach rumble*
Papa Tymisonn: *butter
OMG Dirty: *Still yes
Papa Tymisonn: My... you are hungry.
Papa Tymisonn: *gets to cutting the cheese!*
Papa Tymisonn: *cuts up the bread, butters it, and puts the cheese on it!*
OMG Dirty: >_> Cant help it.
Papa Tymisonn: *voila! a cheese sandwich!*
OMG Dirty: *sits down in a chair, and removes a few shawls, placing them beside her*
OMG Dirty: *She wears a large poofy sleeved green shirt, a blue skirt, with a black sash, .......and......yellow and red underskirts. Add in the pink ribbon in her hair, and Farida really can't be missed*
OMG Dirty: *Attains 1x cheese sandwhich, and begins to eat*
OMG Dirty: *Though pauses for a Thank you!*
Papa Tymisonn: *nods*
OMG Dirty: *finishes up*
Papa Tymisonn: o.o That was fast...
OMG Dirty: <_<
OMG Dirty: I have siblings.
OMG Dirty: Being a quick eater is a bonus.
OMG Dirty: It means more for me.
Papa Tymisonn: ... right. >.< I knew that.
OMG Dirty: ........
OMG Dirty: *looking at him hard*
OMG Dirty: *For being a young girl, she's very good at the stare down*
Papa Tymisonn: o.o What?
OMG Dirty: Do you still worship this God that you did these things for?
Papa Tymisonn: ... I'm not sure...
Papa Tymisonn: I have reread our holy book...
OMG Dirty: ........You did really bad things to your brother and sister.
OMG Dirty: How do I know you'll not do something bad to me, or if we have kids?
Papa Tymisonn: I have made my mistake, and I have learned.
Papa Tymisonn: I will NEVER return to that state again.
OMG Dirty: *raises a dark eyebrow*
OMG Dirty: You now serve another purpose you think is really good right,.......in a position of power yes?
OMG Dirty: Why do you say there is no chance?
Papa Tymisonn: That's the thing about naivete. Once it's gone, it's gone for good.
Papa Tymisonn: Lost, if you will.
OMG Dirty: You still seem kinda naive to me.
Papa Tymisonn: That's where you're wrong.
OMG Dirty: Oh really?
Papa Tymisonn: Yes.
OMG Dirty: *gives him the look of I don't know about that*
OMG Dirty: You did marry me.
Papa Tymisonn: And that makes me naive how?
OMG Dirty: >_> That you think any good will really come of it.
Papa Tymisonn: That makes me hopeful, not naive.
Papa Tymisonn: VERY hopeful...
Papa Tymisonn: ^_^
OMG Dirty: *Sticks her tongue out*
Papa Tymisonn: ... but seriously... *takes her hand*
Papa Tymisonn: I promise I will never hurt you. Ever.
OMG Dirty: ........
OMG Dirty: I hope not.
OMG Dirty: We're stuck together.
OMG Dirty: My family really doesn't believe in divorce.
Papa Tymisonn: Neither do I.
OMG Dirty: *Turns almost red if she weren't so dark skinned*
Papa Tymisonn: *is this a blushing red or an angry red?*
OMG Dirty: *Doesn't look particularly angry, so we'll go with the first one!*
Papa Tymisonn: ^_^
Papa Tymisonn: ... do you have the time? Gosh, it must be getting on in hours...
OMG Dirty: >V>
OMG Dirty: *snatches her hand back*
OMG Dirty: *mutters* like the wolf!
Papa Tymisonn: ... whoa. I didn't catch that... <.<
OMG Dirty: *points a finger at his nose*
OMG Dirty: Sneaky!
Papa Tymisonn: o.o
Papa Tymisonn: *has the face of an entirely unsneaky fellow*
Papa Tymisonn: ... I don't understand. o.o
OMG Dirty: *RAAAAAAAAZZZZZZZ*
OMG Dirty: Trying to trick me into the sweetness before bedtime.
Papa Tymisonn: ... oh. OH! I ... I wasn't...
OMG Dirty: *crosses her arms and looks mildly amused*
Papa Tymisonn: ... I swear! It wasn't even on my mind! o.o
OMG Dirty: Uh huh.
OMG Dirty: *Grins*
OMG Dirty: IM: Easy to manipulate!
Papa Tymisonn: IM: But now it is... >.< Great...
Papa Tymisonn: ... bah. I'm going to go have a bath. *stands up*
OMG Dirty: *GIGGLES*
Papa Tymisonn: *heads to his bathtub, and gets the hose ready*
OMG Dirty: IM: A winner is Farida!
OMG Dirty: *Scuttles off to the bedroom, and startles riffling through Cardinals clothes*
Papa Tymisonn: *red, white, black. That's it.)
OMG Dirty: *Any big shirts?*
Papa Tymisonn: ... blast, no pressure.
OMG Dirty: *That don't look particularly nice?*
Papa Tymisonn: *Uh huh...*
OMG Dirty: *SNATCH*
Papa Tymisonn: *puts the hose in the tub* I'll be right back...
OMG Dirty: >_> Yeah okay.
Papa Tymisonn: *exits to get the well pump going*
OMG Dirty: *Finds a secure private spot in the house to change out of her crazy garb, and put on the shirt*
OMG Dirty: *Ribbons, coins, bangles, earrings, shirt, skirts, shawls, stockings, the sheer amount of layers the girl wears are neatly shed, and placed in a bundle in a corner of the bedroom*
OMG Dirty: *Even all the damn jewelry comes off, save the little gold stud in her nose*
Papa Tymisonn: *the hose starts pumping water...*
OMG Dirty: *Fetches a brush from one of her skirt pockets and undoes her braid to brush out her hair*
Papa Tymisonn: *returns* There we go...
OMG Dirty: Mind? I borrowed a shirt?
Papa Tymisonn: Of course not.
Papa Tymisonn: IM: ... she does look good... ... I don't know what to think about that...
Papa Tymisonn: *attends to his tub, and closes the door*
Papa Tymisonn: *begins to disrobe*
OMG Dirty: *Snickers to herself*
OMG Dirty: *Finishes brushing out her hair.....AND DECIDES TO PLAY SLEUTH*
OMG Dirty: *WHICH is a good excuse to snoop through everything in the room*
Papa Tymisonn: *the only thing that would seem odd is a rather large file in the corner of the room*
OMG Dirty: *Starts by searching under the bed, through any drawers*
OMG Dirty: *She'll beeline for that then*
Papa Tymisonn: *remember how Cardinal said he observed?*
OMG Dirty: *SI!*
Papa Tymisonn: *This is the observation... it's filled with well-written documents on just about anything you can think of on Doma*
Papa Tymisonn: *and, for the most part, it's positive!*
OMG Dirty: ...*Can't......read*
OMG Dirty: *Gets disinterested with this venue of searching, and goes back to peeping under the bed*
Papa Tymisonn: *from the bathroom, there's a sound of an aquatic explosion!* GYAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
OMG Dirty: o_O Ya dead?
Papa Tymisonn: *water seeps out from under the door* I'm OK!
OMG Dirty: ......
OMG Dirty: ............It's gettin in here!
OMG Dirty: What do I do?!
Papa Tymisonn: Oh! Uh... I'll get a towel! You just hang tight!
OMG Dirty: IM:......Does it matter if water gets everywhere? I'm sure it does.....
Papa Tymisonn: *there is no longer light from under the door, and the flow of water has turned to a trickle*
Papa Tymisonn: ... oh brother...
OMG Dirty: >_>
OMG Dirty: Just.....
OMG Dirty: hand a towel through the door.
Papa Tymisonn: ... the only one I have is soaking up the water.
OMG Dirty: ..........
OMG Dirty: *SIGH*
OMG Dirty: *Goes over and gets one of her tattiest shawls*
OMG Dirty: *and gets the remainder on her side*
OMG Dirty: .....You need me. You know that?
Papa Tymisonn: ... *opens the door a crack*
Papa Tymisonn: ... I handled myself OK before...
OMG Dirty: I'm sure--Aye shut it!
OMG Dirty: *hands over eyes*
Papa Tymisonn: *nabs the shawl*
Papa Tymisonn: *opens the door, enshawled* It's not that bad...
Papa Tymisonn: *uh oh! Maybe she shouldn't have chosen so ratty a shawl, cuz...*
OMG Dirty: *Still hasn't removed her hands from her eyes*

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UltimateKoD: OMG Dirty: <Farida then!>
Papa Tymisonn: <Cardinal!>
Papa Tymisonn: <home?>
OMG Dirty: (Sure!)
Papa Tymisonn: (When, though? Just coming home from all their fun from last night OH YEAH I STILL NEED THAT LOG.)
OMG Dirty: (right let me get that to you.)
OMG Dirty wants to send file C:\Documents and Settings\The Brick\My Documents\download\papatymisonn\faridacardmeetparents.htm.
OMG Dirty: (your call, want it after they get home, or the next morning?)
Papa Tymisonn: (After they get home.)
Papa Tymisonn: (But lemme read about it first.)
Papa Tymisonn received C:\Documents and Settings\The Brick\My Documents\download\papatymisonn\faridacardmeetparents.htm.
Papa Tymisonn: (OK go.)
Papa Tymisonn: *unlocks the door* Well, all said, a pleasant day...
OMG Dirty: I guess so.
OMG Dirty: That girl is too happy when I am tired.
Papa Tymisonn: You're fine.
Papa Tymisonn: Hungry?
OMG Dirty: A little bit.....
OMG Dirty: I didn't eat much at home.
OMG Dirty: I'm ....really getting sick of stew.
Papa Tymisonn: Ah. Well, let me look in my pantry and see what I have... *goes there*
OMG Dirty: Alright.
OMG Dirty: *eyes shift around*
Papa Tymisonn: *search search*
Papa Tymisonn: Oooh. Not a lot.
OMG Dirty: IM: This is my home, eh?
OMG Dirty: IM: Not very colorful.....but...NO OPEN BREEZE! SCORE!
OMG Dirty: IM: And a real bed, no makeshift cots. Like the one at the hotel.
Papa Tymisonn: ... I have... some jerky? Cereal? Bread and cheese...
OMG Dirty: Bread and cheese!
OMG Dirty: You have no idea when you're on the road, how rare a treat that is...neither keep that well.
Papa Tymisonn: ... so, you'd be satisfied with a cheese sandwich?
OMG Dirty: Yes...
OMG Dirty: We did eat dinner....
OMG Dirty: so...a snack is good.
OMG Dirty: *Says the girl who is mostly a stick herself*
OMG Dirty: *That could be because she doesn't eat alot, but card's experience in the past couple days says the opposite*
OMG Dirty: *Perhaps she merely had a nasty growth spurt and hasn't had a chance to catch up. who knows. Her mom wasn't stickly, and neither was her father, whom Farida most resembles*
Papa Tymisonn: Alright... get me a knife, will you? It is in the drawer next to the sink.
Papa Tymisonn: *grabs the cheese, and gets bread from a breadbox*
OMG Dirty: *Does so!*
OMG Dirty: *Without even trying to stab him or nothing! Sweet child she is!*
Papa Tymisonn: Did you want some cheese too?
OMG Dirty: Yes.....
OMG Dirty: *Stomach rumble*
Papa Tymisonn: *butter
OMG Dirty: *Still yes
Papa Tymisonn: My... you are hungry.
Papa Tymisonn: *gets to cutting the cheese!*
Papa Tymisonn: *cuts up the bread, butters it, and puts the cheese on it!*
OMG Dirty: >_> Cant help it.
Papa Tymisonn: *voila! a cheese sandwich!*
OMG Dirty: *sits down in a chair, and removes a few shawls, placing them beside her*
OMG Dirty: *She wears a large poofy sleeved green shirt, a blue skirt, with a black sash, .......and......yellow and red underskirts. Add in the pink ribbon in her hair, and Farida really can't be missed*
OMG Dirty: *Attains 1x cheese sandwhich, and begins to eat*
OMG Dirty: *Though pauses for a Thank you!*
Papa Tymisonn: *nods*
OMG Dirty: *finishes up*
Papa Tymisonn: o.o That was fast...
OMG Dirty: <_<
OMG Dirty: I have siblings.
OMG Dirty: Being a quick eater is a bonus.
OMG Dirty: It means more for me.
Papa Tymisonn: ... right. >.< I knew that.
OMG Dirty: ........
OMG Dirty: *looking at him hard*
OMG Dirty: *For being a young girl, she's very good at the stare down*
Papa Tymisonn: o.o What?
OMG Dirty: Do you still worship this God that you did these things for?
Papa Tymisonn: ... I'm not sure...
Papa Tymisonn: I have reread our holy book...
OMG Dirty: ........You did really bad things to your brother and sister.
OMG Dirty: How do I know you'll not do something bad to me, or if we have kids?
Papa Tymisonn: I have made my mistake, and I have learned.
Papa Tymisonn: I will NEVER return to that state again.
OMG Dirty: *raises a dark eyebrow*
OMG Dirty: You now serve another purpose you think is really good right,.......in a position of power yes?
OMG Dirty: Why do you say there is no chance?
Papa Tymisonn: That's the thing about naivete. Once it's gone, it's gone for good.
Papa Tymisonn: Lost, if you will.
OMG Dirty: You still seem kinda naive to me.
Papa Tymisonn: That's where you're wrong.
OMG Dirty: Oh really?
Papa Tymisonn: Yes.
OMG Dirty: *gives him the look of I don't know about that*
OMG Dirty: You did marry me.
Papa Tymisonn: And that makes me naive how?
OMG Dirty: >_> That you think any good will really come of it.
Papa Tymisonn: That makes me hopeful, not naive.
Papa Tymisonn: VERY hopeful...
Papa Tymisonn: ^_^
OMG Dirty: *Sticks her tongue out*
Papa Tymisonn: ... but seriously... *takes her hand*
Papa Tymisonn: I promise I will never hurt you. Ever.
OMG Dirty: ........
OMG Dirty: I hope not.
OMG Dirty: We're stuck together.
OMG Dirty: My family really doesn't believe in divorce.
Papa Tymisonn: Neither do I.
OMG Dirty: *Turns almost red if she weren't so dark skinned*
Papa Tymisonn: *is this a blushing red or an angry red?*
OMG Dirty: *Doesn't look particularly angry, so we'll go with the first one!*
Papa Tymisonn: ^_^
Papa Tymisonn: ... do you have the time? Gosh, it must be getting on in hours...
OMG Dirty: >V>
OMG Dirty: *snatches her hand back*
OMG Dirty: *mutters* like the wolf!
Papa Tymisonn: ... whoa. I didn't catch that... <.<
OMG Dirty: *points a finger at his nose*
OMG Dirty: Sneaky!
Papa Tymisonn: o.o
Papa Tymisonn: *has the face of an entirely unsneaky fellow*
Papa Tymisonn: ... I don't understand. o.o
OMG Dirty: *RAAAAAAAAZZZZZZZ*
OMG Dirty: Trying to trick me into the sweetness before bedtime.
Papa Tymisonn: ... oh. OH! I ... I wasn't...
OMG Dirty: *crosses her arms and looks mildly amused*
Papa Tymisonn: ... I swear! It wasn't even on my mind! o.o
OMG Dirty: Uh huh.
OMG Dirty: *Grins*
OMG Dirty: IM: Easy to manipulate!
Papa Tymisonn: IM: But now it is... >.< Great...
Papa Tymisonn: ... bah. I'm going to go have a bath. *stands up*
OMG Dirty: *GIGGLES*
Papa Tymisonn: *heads to his bathtub, and gets the hose ready*
OMG Dirty: IM: A winner is Farida!
OMG Dirty: *Scuttles off to the bedroom, and startles riffling through Cardinals clothes*
Papa Tymisonn: *red, white, black. That's it.)
OMG Dirty: *Any big shirts?*
Papa Tymisonn: ... blast, no pressure.
OMG Dirty: *That don't look particularly nice?*
Papa Tymisonn: *Uh huh...*
OMG Dirty: *SNATCH*
Papa Tymisonn: *puts the hose in the tub* I'll be right back...
OMG Dirty: >_> Yeah okay.
Papa Tymisonn: *exits to get the well pump going*
OMG Dirty: *Finds a secure private spot in the house to change out of her crazy garb, and put on the shirt*
OMG Dirty: *Ribbons, coins, bangles, earrings, shirt, skirts, shawls, stockings, the sheer amount of layers the girl wears are neatly shed, and placed in a bundle in a corner of the bedroom*
OMG Dirty: *Even all the damn jewelry comes off, save the little gold stud in her nose*
Papa Tymisonn: *the hose starts pumping water...*
OMG Dirty: *Fetches a brush from one of her skirt pockets and undoes her braid to brush out her hair*
Papa Tymisonn: *returns* There we go...
OMG Dirty: Mind? I borrowed a shirt?
Papa Tymisonn: Of course not.
Papa Tymisonn: IM: ... she does look good... ... I don't know what to think about that...
Papa Tymisonn: *attends to his tub, and closes the door*
Papa Tymisonn: *begins to disrobe*
OMG Dirty: *Snickers to herself*
OMG Dirty: *Finishes brushing out her hair.....AND DECIDES TO PLAY SLEUTH*
OMG Dirty: *WHICH is a good excuse to snoop through everything in the room*
Papa Tymisonn: *the only thing that would seem odd is a rather large file in the corner of the room*
OMG Dirty: *Starts by searching under the bed, through any drawers*
OMG Dirty: *She'll beeline for that then*
Papa Tymisonn: *remember how Cardinal said he observed?*
OMG Dirty: *SI!*
Papa Tymisonn: *This is the observation... it's filled with well-written documents on just about anything you can think of on Doma*
Papa Tymisonn: *and, for the most part, it's positive!*
OMG Dirty: ...*Can't......read*
OMG Dirty: *Gets disinterested with this venue of searching, and goes back to peeping under the bed*
Papa Tymisonn: *from the bathroom, there's a sound of an aquatic explosion!* GYAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
OMG Dirty: o_O Ya dead?
Papa Tymisonn: *water seeps out from under the door* I'm OK!
OMG Dirty: ......
OMG Dirty: ............It's gettin in here!
OMG Dirty: What do I do?!
Papa Tymisonn: Oh! Uh... I'll get a towel! You just hang tight!
OMG Dirty: IM:......Does it matter if water gets everywhere? I'm sure it does.....
Papa Tymisonn: *there is no longer light from under the door, and the flow of water has turned to a trickle*
Papa Tymisonn: ... oh brother...
OMG Dirty: >_>
OMG Dirty: Just.....
OMG Dirty: hand a towel through the door.
Papa Tymisonn: ... the only one I have is soaking up the water.
OMG Dirty: ..........
OMG Dirty: *SIGH*
OMG Dirty: *Goes over and gets one of her tattiest shawls*
OMG Dirty: *and gets the remainder on her side*
OMG Dirty: .....You need me. You know that?
Papa Tymisonn: ... *opens the door a crack*
Papa Tymisonn: ... I handled myself OK before...
OMG Dirty: I'm sure--Aye shut it!
OMG Dirty: *hands over eyes*
Papa Tymisonn: *nabs the shawl*
Papa Tymisonn: *opens the door, enshawled* It's not that bad...
Papa Tymisonn: *uh oh! Maybe she shouldn't have chosen so ratty a shawl, cuz...*
OMG Dirty: *Still hasn't removed her hands from her eyes*

UltimateKoD: OMG Dirty: *Salutes*
OMG Dirty: <Farida>
OMG Dirty: *A hand snakes out and tickles Card's side*
OMG Dirty: Hey....
OMG Dirty: Aren't you going to hold me then?
OMG Dirty: Oi, Some husband.
OMG Dirty: *tickles more when she gets no response*
Papa Tymisonn: (Ack! Back it up!)
Papa Tymisonn: *tickled*
Papa Tymisonn: *puts his arm about her neck* Are you doing what I think you're doing?
OMG Dirty: Tickling you?
OMG Dirty: Yes!
OMG Dirty: *AND we shall assume, shenanigans ensue*
OMG Dirty: </farida>
Papa Tymisonn: </card>
UltimateKoD: Forgot that.
Lithaladhwen: Thanks.
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