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Session Start: Sat Oct 21 15:44:29
2000
*** Now talking in #DigimonRPG
*** Topic is 'Welcome To the Digital World! (http://digidestined.theshoppe.com)
The RPG's first session is today at 3 pm CST! Kari, Gabumon,
and Izzy are unable to attend, but that's okay! ^^ Episode Title:
Some Legends Never Die'
*** Set by Mimi_Tachikawa on Sat Oct 14 15:57:35
*** ChanServ sets mode: +o Mimi_Tachikawa
*** Mimi_Tachikawa sets mode: +o Joe_Kido
<Mimi_Tachikawa> hm...wonder who'll show up? ^^;
<Mimi_Tachikawa> I wasn't really planning on today, but...
<Joe_Kido> *shrugs* Ah well...hafta see what happens, I
suppose.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Sora said she'd be here...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> and I know TK's around...
<Joe_Kido> *nods*
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Tai once again is my main worry...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> how's your week been? ^^
<Joe_Kido> Not too bad. Yours?
* Mimi_Tachikawa takes off her sunglasses. 1"Had a business
meeting today...I'm exhausted. ^^;"
<Joe_Kido> Aww. *pats onna shoulder*
*** CyberDracomon has joined #DigimonRPG
*** ChanServ sets mode: +o CyberDracomon
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Hiyas hiyas!
<CyberDracomon> Hi!
* Mimi_Tachikawa grins at CD-san, and nudges him in the ribs.
1"I bet you liked today's episode, huh?"
<Joe_Kido> Howdy!
* Joe_Kido grins.
<CyberDracomon> ^^;;; Well yeah... I recorded it :P
* Mimi_Tachikawa giggles. 1"Yappari!" (I knew it!)
<Mimi_Tachikawa> welpers, I stayed up until 2 am writing
on the latest chapter of "It Was My Youth"...@.@ I'm
still not through with it.
<CyberDracomon> o.o
<Joe_Kido> Ah, the joys of writing...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> I'm good at starting things...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...it's finishing them.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> but this chapter is going to be good! I
did a great Joe/Jim scene in the beginning!
<Joe_Kido> Yayyy!
* Mimi_Tachikawa does a victory v. 1"Jim's too spiffy."
<Mimi_Tachikawa> it has something specifically to do with
why Joe is still pursuing the medical field...
* Joe_Kido nods, "We need more Jim."
* Joe_Kido aahhhh's.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> and luckily, it isn't predictable.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Larzy-san was asking me all these questions
about it, trying to guess what it was, and I kept shaking my head.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> but anyhoo.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> hmm...well, Tai was on last night...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> so he would've e-mailed me if he wasn't
making it...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> however...
<Joe_Kido> I thought he said he wasn't going to be here
today?
* Mimi_Tachikawa twitches a brow. 1"He's still late. As is
Sora."
<CyberDracomon> Yeah, I got an e-mail from him o.o
<Mimi_Tachikawa> I thought so, too...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...sou ka?
* Mimi_Tachikawa blinkies, 1"He never told me...welpers..."
<Mimi_Tachikawa> that's right...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...that's right! ^^;
<Mimi_Tachikawa> mmh...doushiou? I'm sure we could manage
to play it up a bit...
*CyberDracomon* It was a responce to the e-mail you sent, your
e-mail address is included in the people he sent it to o.o
<Mimi_Tachikawa> really...
<Joe_Kido> Improv?
<Mimi_Tachikawa> I don't see how it'd hurt..I mean, Sora
and I are frequent RPG-ers...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...we could certainly do the RPG without
Tai's direction...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> I mean, we're a relatively large cast.
^^
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Sora and I have done RPGs without the GM-er
around...
<Joe_Kido> Well, I'm game...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> but its success depends majorly on how
the other players comply and use their creativity.
* Mimi_Tachikawa scrunches her nose. 1"But first off, Sora's
gotta show up."
<Mimi_Tachikawa> and I know she is...
<Joe_Kido> Are we going to plan something hideous to do
to her since she's late again?
* Mimi_Tachikawa grins at Joe. 1"You read my mind!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa pulls out her sketchpad with the previous tennis
racket torture method drawings.
* Joe_Kido peers at the sketch over Mimi's shoulder.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...we have all the materials ready.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> but we need a Digimon able to hold onto
the racket...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...and we also need to figure out what
would serve as the tennis ball to strap her onto...
* Joe_Kido thinks about that gigantic sphere that was on top of
the radio station which was destroyed by VenomMyotismon...
* Mimi_Tachikawa looks up to Joe, her eyes wide. 1"...do
you have any idea?"
* Joe_Kido hrms?
* Mimi_Tachikawa taps the sketchpad with the eraser of her pencil.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> The ball.
* Mimi_Tachikawa raises an eyebrow. 1"Unless you don't think
we should do it."
<Joe_Kido> Hummm...wonder where we could get our hands on
one of those giant-sized hamster run-around balls...
* Mimi_Tachikawa snorts a laugh, and looks back to the sketchpad.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> That's warped! ^^
* Mimi_Tachikawa sketches an SD Sora strapped onto a giant tennis
ball. 1"Besides, those don't bounce well, do they?"
* Joe_Kido grimaces. "I don't suppose they do, no."
* Mimi_Tachikawa furrows her brow in deep thought. 1"What
we need to do is make one of those huge rubber-band balls, and
just strap her under that..."
* Joe_Kido digs in his pockets and produces two-and-a-half rubber
bands to contribute to the cause...
* Mimi_Tachikawa frowns, and erases it. 1"But I've never
been able to get those started..."
* Mimi_Tachikawa pauses, and begins to flip her pencil over her
fingers. 1"...."
* Joe_Kido looks over at TK. "Any ideas?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa doesn't look up from her sketchpad, and flatly
stares at it. 1"Don't bother with him, he's probably all
tied up in some video game."
* Joe_Kido sits crosslegged on the floor and enters Deep Thinking
Mode.
* Mimi_Tachikawa gets out a hot pink marker, knowing that once
Joe gets into Deep Thinking Mode, he zones out to the world. ^^v
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Which means--doodling opportunity! -*
* Mimi_Tachikawa uncaps the marker, and grins evilly.
* Joe_Kido continues musing, oblivious to his surroundings.
* Mimi_Tachikawa sets the sketchpad down, kneels next to Joe,
and doodles in hot pink: 13"Mimi Was Here!" 6and doodles
hearts on both sides of his face. ^o^
* Mimi_Tachikawa does her best to contain her giggles, and sits
back to observe her artwork.
* Mimi_Tachikawa kneels forward again, and colors his nose pink,
and draws kitty wiskers on his face.
* Mimi_Tachikawa looks over to TK, and ponders the thought of
doodling on him, too.
* Joe_Kido snaps out of his trance and shrugs. "Sorry, but
I can't think of anything. What about you?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa freezes, and looks to Joe with wide eyes.
* Mimi_Tachikawa flashes a forced grin, and blinks. "Uh!
No!"
* Joe_Kido looks at her askance. "Is something wrong?"
He narrows his eyes at the pink marker. "And what are you
doing with *that*?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa follows his stare down to the marker, and looks
at it. 1"With what?"
* Joe_Kido stares pointedly at the flourescent writing utensil.
"With. *That*."
* Mimi_Tachikawa holds it up, and smiles. 1"Oh! This?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa uncaps it, and begins to color in Sora's gloves
on the sketch. 1"Just coloring....!"
* Joe_Kido nods and folds his arms across his chest.
<Joe_Kido> Uh-huh.
* Mimi_Tachikawa keeps her eyes on the sketchpad with a guilty
look, and every so often looks up at Joe's face...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...what? ^^; Is there something on my face?
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ....
<Mimi_Tachikawa> .oO(...bad choice of words...)
* Mimi_Tachikawa buries herself in her current doodle project,
her lips brought to a thin line.
* Joe_Kido 's eyebrow twitches as sudden realisation dawns...
<Joe_Kido> Mimi...you wouldn't happen to have a mirror on
you, would you?
* Mimi_Tachikawa 's eyes switch back and forth between Joe and
her sketchpad.
* Mimi_Tachikawa straightens up.
* Mimi_Tachikawa gives Joe her cutest, most innocent smile. 1"Me?
A mirror?"
<Mimi_Tachikawa> a-ha-ha-ha...!
* Mimi_Tachikawa clutches onto her purse nervously. 1"What
gives you the idea that -I- would have one...?"
* Joe_Kido rolls his eyes.
* Joe_Kido holds out his hand. "C'mon, I know you've got
one. Hand it over."
* Mimi_Tachikawa slouches her shoulders forward, and pouts out
her lip. 1"I don't -have- to."
* Joe_Kido 's voice takes on a sharp tone. "Mimi, what did
you do to me with that marker?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa looks to the ceiling light-heartedly. 1"Nothing
-bad-."
<Joe_Kido> If it's nothing bad, then you won't mind coughing
up that mirror and letting me *see.*
* Mimi_Tachikawa twitches an eyebrow, and folds her arms.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...maybe I'm afraid you'll break it, Mister
pushy!
* Mimi_Tachikawa glares to the side. 1"...honestly."
* Joe_Kido humphs. "I'm not *that* clumsy anymore."
* Mimi_Tachikawa opens her purse, and digs in it. 1"Well,
-fine-."
* Mimi_Tachikawa mutters something about him being too forceful...
* Mimi_Tachikawa tosses the purse to the side, 1"Sorry, can't
seem to find it."
* Joe_Kido stares icily for a moment, then dives for Mimi's purse.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> HEY!
* Mimi_Tachikawa tries to reach for it, but just misses it.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> You can't do that! It's forbidden for a
man to go through a woman's purse!!
* Joe_Kido holds the purse out of Mimi's reach and rifles through
it. "Then it's also forbidden for a woman to do to a man...uh...whatever
it is you just did to me."
* Mimi_Tachikawa flatly stares at Joe, and hmphs as she folds
her arms and crosses her legs. She then states a bit too loudly:
1"But then again, I guess I shouldn't consider you a man!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa looks to Joe for a reaction.
* Joe_Kido whirls and glares at Mimi. "What was that?!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa picks up her sketchpad, and silently observes
it, a smile creeping across her face.
* Joe_Kido resumes his search, muttering dourly under his breath.
* Mimi_Tachikawa raises her eyebrows, and sits back on the channel's
sofa. 1"I think it's an improvement, personally."
* Joe_Kido finally locates a mirror and drops the rest of the
bag onto the sofa beside Mimi. He holds the mirror up and looks
at his reflection.
* Mimi_Tachikawa doesn't look up from the sketchpad, but stifles
a laugh.
* Joe_Kido 's eyebrow twitches furiously and he slowly lowers
the mirror, aiming a smoldering look at Mimi.
* Mimi_Tachikawa hums to herself, admiring her sketch, completely
oblivious (and purposfully so) to Joe's glare.
* Joe_Kido is silent for some moments, trying to think of something
appropriate to say to this.
* Mimi_Tachikawa erases a bit of the sketch, and bites her bottom
lip as she tries to adjust the sketch.
* Mimi_Tachikawa looks up from the sketchpad to steal a quick
glance at Joe, and then looks back down to the sketchpad.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...it's a good color for you.
* Joe_Kido leans down so that he would be staring right into Mimi's
face, were she looking up, and speaks in a low, serious tone.
<Joe_Kido> "You may think you've gotten the upper hand
this time, Miss Tachekawa. But rest assured, my time will come,
and I *will* have my revenge."
* Mimi_Tachikawa looks up, her eyes wide, and her face straight.
1"Oh?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa smiles, and scrunches her nose. She taps Joe
on the nose with her pencil, and grins. 1"You know, if you
had the cat ears, I'd say you could pass by as Gatomon!"
* Joe_Kido blinks.
* Joe_Kido does blinks again.
* Mimi_Tachikawa continues smiling. "Hmm!"
* Joe_Kido straightens and stalks off to find a sink, muttering
vehemently about kitty whiskers and pink-haired girls.
* Mimi_Tachikawa cups a hand around her mouth, and calls to him.
1"Think about it!"
* Joe_Kido snarls something unintelligible over his shoulder.
* Mimi_Tachikawa smiles, and looks back to her sketchpad.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...it's washable, you big baby.
* Mimi_Tachikawa looks up from her sketchpad, and pauses. 1"..."
* Joe_Kido emerges from the washroom wiping his face dry with
a paper towel, still scowling.
* Mimi_Tachikawa sheepishly looks at him. 1"You don't have
to be so mad..."
* Joe_Kido checks his reflection to see if he got all the pink
off. "And *you* don't have to draw kitty whiskers on people."
<Mimi_Tachikawa> But they were soooo cute! ^^*
* Joe_Kido sighs.
* Mimi_Tachikawa leans forward over her sketchpad, and blinks.
1"What?"
<Joe_Kido> "Oh, nothing." He puts the mirror
back into Mimi's purse and holds it out to her. "Here."
* Mimi_Tachikawa slowly takes it, and opens it again to check
herself.
* Joe_Kido rolls his eyes. "And everyone thinks I'm paranoid."
<Mimi_Tachikawa> I'm not paranoid!
* Mimi_Tachikawa shuts the compact. 1"I just take some -pride-
in my appearance!"
* Joe_Kido smirks evilly, "So says the girl with *pink* hair."
* Mimi_Tachikawa sticks out her tongue to Joe. 1"And I'm
sure -someone- appreciates it!"
<Mimi_Tachikawa> EXCUSE ME!
* Mimi_Tachikawa stands up, and glares at him. 1"My face
is cute enough, I pull it off with grace!"
* Joe_Kido pokes Mimi in the shoulder. "*That's* for that
little crack about me not being a man!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa tosses her lovely rose-hued tresses over her
shoulder, and hmmphs. 1"If you think I'm going to take it
back, think again."
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...besides...
* Mimi_Tachikawa folds her arms, and raises her eyebrows. 1"I
wouldn't think you'd take my opinion -that- seriously."
<Joe_Kido> Oh, come on. I take *everybody's* opinion seriously.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Thus, making you paranoid.
* Joe_Kido sulks.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> hmm?
* Mimi_Tachikawa lightly pokes Joe on the shoulder, and grins.
1"what's this you were saying about revenge?"
* Joe_Kido crosses his arms. "Just wait for it, missy."
* Mimi_Tachikawa smiles back confidently. 1"I'll write myself
a note."
* Joe_Kido grins. "Oh, here, let me." He snatches up
the pink marker from the sofa and uncaps it, advancing on Mimi.
* Mimi_Tachikawa 's eyes widen.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ON PAPER! PAPER!
* Mimi_Tachikawa holds the sketchpad in front of her face.
* Joe_Kido , still grinning evilly, tries to dodge the sketchpad.
"Oh, you can dish it out but you can't take it, eh?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa squeals, and blocks her face.
* Mimi_Tachikawa tries to swipe away the marker, 1"You can't
do that!"
<Joe_Kido> Says who?
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Me!
* Mimi_Tachikawa bolts off of the sofa, and uses the sketchpad
as a shield.
<Joe_Kido> Muahahaha!
* Mimi_Tachikawa begins to whine. 1"That's playing dirty!"
<Joe_Kido> "Oh, really? I like to think of it as revenge."
He darts round the sketchpad and makes a tiny pink smudge on
Mimi's cheek. "Ha!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa screams, and puts her hand on her face.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> My...! My...!
* Mimi_Tachikawa glares evilly at Joe. 1"YOU!!!!"
<Mimi_Tachikawa> YOU MESSED UP MY FACE!!!
<Joe_Kido> As I believe someone once said, "It's washable,
you big baby."
* Joe_Kido caps the marker and folds his arms, looking quite smug.
* Mimi_Tachikawa 's bottom lip begins to tremble. "...."
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ..y...y....
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...you big...you big meanie!
* Mimi_Tachikawa begins to hiccup, as though she's on the verge
of tears.
* Joe_Kido stops looking smug and instead begins to look worried.
"Oh, no...you're not going to cry, are you?
* Mimi_Tachikawa lowers her head, and begins to sob. 1"No!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa begins to rub one of her eyes, and sniffles.
* Joe_Kido sweatdrops.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...m'not...a baby...
<Joe_Kido> "Aw, c'mon...look, I'm sorry I marked on
your face..." He bends down to try to peer at Mimi's cheek.
* Mimi_Tachikawa turns away a in a fit. 1"No you're not!"
* Joe_Kido backs up and blinks. "I am...really. I didn't
mean to make you upset...Mimi? Please don't be like this..."
* Mimi_Tachikawa pouts. 1"I can if I want to!"
* Joe_Kido sighs. "It'll wash off...besides, it's not as
if it's a horribly disfiguring mark. It...it matches your hair,
at least."
* Mimi_Tachikawa looks to him, and gives him large, watery eyes.
1"...but...!"
<Joe_Kido> "...but?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa begins to doodle a heart on his cheek with another
pink marker, her face suddenly blank. 1"The color suits your
hair nicely, too."
* Joe_Kido jumps back, startled. "Gah! Not again!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa smiles, and giggles. 1"I love how gullible
you are!"
* Joe_Kido sputters incoherently.
* Mimi_Tachikawa tilts her head a bit, and caps her marker. 1"Once
again, I get the last word!"
* Joe_Kido continues to sputter, "You...*you*, you!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa does a victory v. 1"I know."
* Joe_Kido sulks.
* Mimi_Tachikawa puts her hands behind her back, and leans over,
making a forlorn sigh, and speaks as though she knows what Joe
must be thinking. 1"Just what are you going to do with me?"
* Joe_Kido glances sidelong at Mimi. "Possibly ignore you."
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ..is that possible?
* Joe_Kido , being a *MAN* of his word, pretends not to hear Mimi.
* Mimi_Tachikawa flatly glares at him. There's nothing she hates
more than being ignored.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Fine! I'll just have to doodle more!
* Mimi_Tachikawa opens up her marker, and rests an arm on his
shoulder casually.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Let's see...I could do bunches of hearts
and starts...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> starts=stars
<Mimi_Tachikawa> but I've already done that.
* Joe_Kido darts out of range and eyes his nemesis warily.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Ha! You -are- listening!
* Mimi_Tachikawa slowly stalks towards him, slapping the marker
on her open palm with a threatening grin.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ..or maybe I could write something totally
humiliating...
<Joe_Kido> ...Or maybe you could put the marker down and
we could behave like mature, reasonable people, hmmm?
<Mimi_Tachikawa> reasonable?
* Mimi_Tachikawa lowers the marker, and thinks.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...what would mature, reasonable people
do?
* Mimi_Tachikawa raises an eyebrow. 1"And if you say play
a board game, I swear, I'll write something REALLY embarassing
on your face."
<Joe_Kido> Well, they certainly wouldn't draw kitty whiskers
on each other.
* Mimi_Tachikawa sticks out her lower lip. 1"Awww...they
don't?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa grins, and lightly taps Joe with the tip of the
marker. 1"You could make an exception, can'tcha?"
* Joe_Kido holds up his pilfered marker. "If I have to, you
have to."
* Mimi_Tachikawa sighs, and puts away her marker. 1"Party-pooper."
* Joe_Kido stifles a sigh of relief.
* Mimi_Tachikawa sighs, and walks back to the sofa.
* Joe_Kido tries to deftly change the subject, "Anyway, Sora
still isn't here...and I think TK's gone into a coma."
<Mimi_Tachikawa> I expect you to give it back before the
day's over.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Maybe I'll doodle on Sora as punishment...
<Mimi_Tachikawa> I bet -she'd- look cute with kitty whiskers.
* Mimi_Tachikawa sends a vengeful look to Joe.
* Joe_Kido holds up his hands defensively. "Don't go flinging
those death stares at me! You were the one who saw fit to doodle
on me while I was *trying* to come up with an idea for your revenge
scheme!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa begins to whine again. 1"But you were ignoring
meeeeee!"
* Joe_Kido also starts to sound whiny, "Nuh-uuhhhh! You wanted
us to think of something to use as a giant tennis ball with your
giant tennis raquet, and I was trying to think and you *doodled*
on me!"
<Mimi_Tachikawa> Because you were just SITTING there!
* Mimi_Tachikawa sticks out her tongue. 1"If you paid more
attention to what was going on around you, it never would've happened!"
* Joe_Kido hmphs. "Oh, so now I'm unmanly, paranoid, gullible
*and* oblivious, is that it?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa counts down on her fingers.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ...and dweeby.
* Joe_Kido straightens up. "HEY!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa nervously smiles. 1"Well, you -asked-!"
* Joe_Kido takes off his glasses and rubs the bridge of his nose.
"It was a *rhetorical* question..."
* Mimi_Tachikawa crosses her legs, and closes her eyes. She replies
matter-of-factly: 1"Well, consider this a *rhetorical* answer.
* Joe_Kido sweatdrops. "It doesn't work that way..."
* Mimi_Tachikawa folds her arms. 1"You're just grumpy because
you're stuck with me again. It goes two ways, y'know."
*** Joe_Kido has quit IRC (Ping timeout)
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<Mimi_Tachikawa> okaeri. ^^
<Joe_Kido> ...I got pinged.
*** Mimi_Tachikawa sets mode: +o Joe_Kido
* Mimi_Tachikawa noddies, and puts a finger to her chin. 1"It
happens to the best of us."
<Mimi_Tachikawa> **replay**
* Mimi_Tachikawa folds her arms. 1"You're just grumpy because
you're stuck with me again. It goes two ways, y'know."
* Joe_Kido sighs. "You're right. I wouldn't wanna be stuck
alone with me either."
* Mimi_Tachikawa looks up to Joe. 1"Hmm?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa sighs, 1"You know that's not what I meant."
<Joe_Kido> "Then what did you mean?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa stands up, and raises her voice. 1"It's
not fair turning my meaningless insults into a self-pity party!"
* Joe_Kido jumps back and raises his hands defensively. "Okay,
okay, I'm sorry!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa folds her arms, and frowns, 1"Because then
I get uncomfortable and I have to start complimenting you, when
I know that's what you probably intended in the first place!"
* Mimi_Tachikawa glances to the side, blushing slightly.
* Joe_Kido adjusts his glasses and raises an eyebrow. "Just
like *you* did a few minutes ago?"
<Mimi_Tachikawa> I did no such thing!
<Joe_Kido> Oh, so what *do* you call that whole 'pretend
to break down in tears and make a fool of Joe when he tries to
make up' bit?
* Mimi_Tachikawa pauses. 1"Trying to get you closer so I
could doodle on your face again?"
* Mimi_Tachikawa begins to act snobbishly. 1"Why would I
need compliments from -you-, of all people?"
* Joe_Kido bristles. "'Me, of all people'? Excuse me?"
<Mimi_Tachikawa> I mean, if I wanted compliments, I could've
just as easily gotten them from TK or something.
* Joe_Kido tries in vain to think of some way to intelligently
respond to that.
* Mimi_Tachikawa smiles to herself in pride.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> I could understand you wanting my approval,
but really, you could come about with a better way to get it.
<Joe_Kido> Oh? And what do you suggest?
* Mimi_Tachikawa turns to him, and smiles. 1"If I told you
that, what fun would that be?"
* Joe_Kido sweatdrops.
* Mimi_Tachikawa does a victory v.
* Joe_Kido pokes at TK. "You think he's still alive?"
<Mimi_Tachikawa> probably still with that video game...
* Joe_Kido waves a hand in front of TK's eyes.
<Mimi_Tachikawa> tell you what, it's getting late, I have
a musical to go see (Les Miserables!! WAI!)
<Mimi_Tachikawa> so I won't tie you up any longer. (Although
it's been fun! ^^v)
<Mimi_Tachikawa> ttyl? ^^