xp_logs | IM log between Doug and Marie-Ange

x tarot: Doug Ramsey, I hate you so much right now!
Tknophobia: Aw, you know you love us, Angie.
x tarot: You are ... you are a horrible person, that is what you are!
x tarot: I don't tease you about Marie, do I? No, I do not.
Tknophobia: Oh, and just in case you decided to have little squishy Faxmen carry us off in our sleep, the door is very firmly locked and blocked. :-)
x tarot: That won't help. They're squishy!
Tknophobia: Well, even if you managed to get them solid to carry us, they can't get it.
x tarot: I will get you when you least expect it then.
x tarot: And I still hate you.
Tknophobia: The mighty dorm room of pranks and mischief? Get us unexpected? I think not.
x tarot: You are MEAN.
Tknophobia: Not mean. Just a little good-natured teasing.
x tarot: Did I tease you? No. And there is nothing to tease about, so there.!
Tknophobia: I don't even need to see you to know you're lying about that one, my dear.
x tarot: I am not your dear, and I am not lying. You should not be teasing me.
Tknophobia: *quietly* Are you really that upset about it? Because it was just supposed to be in fun.
x tarot: It is embarassing!
Tknophobia: And me making an idiot of myself over Paige wasn't?
x tarot: I didn't tease you!
Tknophobia: Jamie did.
x tarot: But I didn't. And so you should tease Jamie and not me.
Tknophobia: Well, there isn't much I can tease Jamie about.
Tknophobia: And a little teasing now and again is good. Keeps people from taking things too seriously.
Tknophobia: Which I have a tendency to do more often than not.
x tarot: *makes a face*
x tarot: It is still mean and not fair, and I will have my revenge, and I am not admitting anything.
Tknophobia: You don't have to admit anything to me, Angie. I just _know_, remember?
x tarot: No you don't. I didn't say it in front of you, so you don't get to use your language power.
Tknophobia: Ever hear of a thing called body language, Angie?
x tarot: Yes, but I am not there, so you can't see mt!
x tarot: me.
Tknophobia: I saw plenty of it in class.
x tarot: It was nerves. Mister Wisdom is a different teacher than Miss Braddock and he teachs different things and I did not want to mess it up.
x tarot: And Jamie was being silly with the duck thnig.
x tarot: thing.
Tknophobia: It's more than that.
Tknophobia: And you know it.
x tarot: So what if it is?
Tknophobia: There's nothing wrong with it. Jamie and I are just teasing you a little.
x tarot: But its mean.
Tknophobia: *sighs* I'm sorry. It wasn't intended to be.
x tarot: I didn't want anyone to know, because .. its embarassing.
Tknophobia: I don't think anyone will think less of you for it.
x tarot: They might.
Tknophobia: I doubt it.
x tarot: Can I throw things at them if they do?
Tknophobia: Sure.
x tarot: I promise not to throw water ballons if you promise to .. um. .. .. not tell anyone.
Tknophobia: I promise not to tell anyone. Although all those comments are right out there for everyone to read. You might want to see if you can convince Shiro to delete them or something.
x tarot: I do not want to bother him. He seems not like he would undertsand.
x tarot: understand.
Tknophobia: You're probably right. I don't know that he would.
x tarot: Jamie says to tell at you until you move the bookshelf so we can have a sock fight.
Tknophobia: I'm waiting until he has a superior stockpile of socks ready. :-)
x tarot: No puny boy-sock will ever defeat the strength and might of stockings rolled into a ball.
Tknophobia: Okay. The shelf is being moved. Bring it on, Imax Lass!