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[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Jack is currently standing in the hallway in front of his door, he has a sledge-hammer slung over his shoulder and loudly announces to the hallway:

"Any of you guys who wants to help break down a wall is free to come help! Just come on in and start helping!"

Comments

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Ooh, excellent. We'll have to arrange that then

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

Tell me when and where and I'm there. Do I have to wear anything under the skirt?

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Oh I most certainly will do

And no. Nothing under the skirt.

If you want to be a real man that is...

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

*puffs chest* I AM a real man.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

*smiles* Then you'll be wearing nothing under the kilt

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

Then will you go out with me? I'll even use hair products to make my hair prettier than Shep's.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Aren't you a little busy with Jack? *quirks eyebrow*

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

OMG, only in strikethrough subtext. I'm still very hetero outside of the strikethrough subtext and like womens. Yep.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Oh good, because that's how I prefer my men.

I'll give you one date to start with. We'll see where we go from there

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

WOOH!

*coughs* Now that the wall's done and my stuff's out of the way, I made sure all your stuff was in the right place.

[notcalledlizzie.livejournal.com]

Don't screw it up, buster

*blinks* Wow. Wall's done. I totally hadn't noticed it was still going on, I was that occupied with making out with Janet

But still, I think it would be safer not to sleep amongst all the dust tonight, so I'm going back to her room with her anyway*

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Me too of course. Because we're in the AF you see and gay/bi/pan/whatever people don't exist there.

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

OF COURSE THEY DON'T. Don't be silly. That wouldn't be realistic AT ALL.

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

OF COURSE NOT because those people are weaky and womanly and CAN'T FIGHT

[OOC: Snark on sister-girl.]

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Only a ring...

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

Ooh baby.

*looks around, notices the wall is done and that Harry has cleaned up the mess*

Okay then.

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

*Follows Kawalasky's OMF PIERCING gaze*

Huh. I guess the walls...got tired of growing back?

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

Maybe it got bored. Oh well.

*arranges bed and stuff in new position*

This room is.. big. We could probably fit a couple more people in here. Or play half-court street hockey.

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Very big. How many people do you think we could fit? You are the goalie of my heart

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

There's you, me, Liz, Aeryn.. could prob'ly fit another two and still have room to spread out.

You are the Hat Trick of my Soul

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

I think Doc said something about getting away from her roomies Owl...

My Mun has exauhsted her knowledge of hockey in one sentence. Bad mun!In this pond we call life you are my Billy the Big-Mouthed Bass

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

Janet can move in. There's room for a bed right against that wall.

You are the kevlar in the vest that I keep close to my heart.

[2ls-in-oneill.livejournal.com]

Sweet, I think she'll like the single.

In a world of crop-dusters you are my F-117 Nighthawk (http://www.angelfire.com/ky/SovietAndOthers/nhawk.html)

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

I'll ask her about it when she wakes up. Gonna drop off breakfast (ie: asprin) for her and Liz later to score points be a nice guy.

That's not my sidearm.

[janet_fraiser]

*Janet wakes up blearily from wherever she is just long enough to claim dibs* *wrinkles her nose at hockey metaphors and goes back to sleep*