<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88802.msg3894452#msg3894452">Quote from: Mercurial on 15-11-2010, 19:07:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">*frowns quietly at the mention of toys, is pretty sure who is going to get stuck on cleanup detail* ;)<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Nah no clean up duties for you.  *Leans forward to whisper in a conspiratorial fashion.*  "We have a group of little people just in from Oz that takes care of all the cleaning details."<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88802.msg3894784#msg3894784">Quote from: NosCorventius on 15-11-2010, 20:39:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Nos saunters in. He is impeccably dressed in his usual black frock coat with tails and a deep crimson poet shirt complete with silk carvet. Added for the impromptu tea party, however is a overly large Black top hat, with a card emblazoned with the number 10/6 sticking out the hat band, which sits jauntily atop his long, curly, black hair. he smiles and pokes at Nim.<br/><br/>"Make room, make room, make room."<br/><br/>Laughing deeply he takes a seat and addresses everyone. <br/><br/>"Greetings ladies and gent, Pass me the scones would you and a bit of those hallucinogens for my tea."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>*Eye tall dark handsome man in the tall black hat...*<br/><br/>*Pinches Sasha's tush so she'll scoot over... what no room for her to move over?  Scoops up Sasha in lap instead.*   ;D<br/><br/>"All right have a seat my good man.  Just be careful with those sugar cubes... they are rather potent."