Post by Leon Silverblood on Mar 1, 2007 22:34:22 GMT -5
Leon rolls his eyes.
"Oh, heavenly Zed help us all. A Czarina turned tourist turned medic is angry at me for admiring her. Heaven forbid."
With a deep, sarcastic bow and a flourish his arm, hand, and invisible hat taken from his head, Leon says "Pardon me Tsarina." As if he feared for his testicles. With this many deaths and revives, they had probably fallen off, already. He checked. Nope, the airline had not [yet] lost the luggage.
"Relax, proud Mary, I won't hurt your precious poncho. Have a shot of vodka and get over it."
"Oh, heavenly Zed help us all. A Czarina turned tourist turned medic is angry at me for admiring her. Heaven forbid."
With a deep, sarcastic bow and a flourish his arm, hand, and invisible hat taken from his head, Leon says "Pardon me Tsarina." As if he feared for his testicles. With this many deaths and revives, they had probably fallen off, already. He checked. Nope, the airline had not [yet] lost the luggage.
"Relax, proud Mary, I won't hurt your precious poncho. Have a shot of vodka and get over it."
