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 Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 10:34 am
Tam blinks at him in confusion. "Why? I'm perfectly healthy the way I am. Is something wrong?" he asks looking down at his stomach and arms.
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 10:55 am
*Kero's eyes widen, and he looks at Tam again*
Sira...you're skin and bones!!!!!!!!!
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 11:01 am
Tam draws himself up with exaggerated dignity. "I am not... I'm lean and muscular... well... lean anyway... no matter how hard I try, I don't think I'll ever make muscular."
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 11:14 am
*Kero jokingly assumes the stance of a drill sergeant*
Drop and give me twenty!
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 11:20 am
Tam laughingly does as he demands with an ease that belies his frame. "Told ye I'm perfectly fine..." he says climbing to his feet. "I've always been thin... think about it, dulcha... I'm a flyer... excess weight and I'm a grounded turkey."
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 11:32 am
*Kero smirks*
A turkey either way, eh?
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 3:41 pm
Tam lunges for him laughing. "Turkey, heh... I'll show ye who a turkey around here..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 8:08 pm
*Kero imitates his voice, gobbling between every word*
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Posted: Sat Oct 31, 2009 8:51 pm
Tam snatches him up, struggling slightly, but still handling him with a fair amount of ease. He gives him a hug then laughingly threatens to toss him in the garbage can if he doesn't stop talking like that. "I can see it now... something is going to spook ye and yer voice will stay like that... yep... and there ye'll be gobbling fer the rest of yer life."
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 1:47 am
*So Kero imitates Tam in a high pitched female voice instead*
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 11:35 am
So Tam unceremoniously drops him in the "empty" trashcan. (He'd never toss him in with the garbage and we all know that.) "Smarty pants..." he grumbles and reaches for Kero's grooming brush. "Ye know... this thing has more than one use..." he says, turning it over and over in his hands.
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 11:42 am
*Kero looks at him*
And what other use is that?
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 11:54 am
"I could tan yer hide..." says Tam in a thoughtful voice.
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 11:56 am
*Kero rolls his eyes, and blows a raspberry...not slobbering on Tam, but a raspberry nonetheless*
Right....yeah...sure thing, sira...
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