(The drooling, snarling FFML hordes poised to rip Phoney apart pause and
turn to look at Misa-chan.)

"Awww..."

"You sure you don't want us to kill him?"

"Well, if you say so, Misa-chan"

"Can't we hurt him just a little?"

"Well NOW what am I supposed to with all this Liquid Drano?"

(The rabid FFML hordes turn to growl menacingly at Phoney one last time,
then stalk off to do whatever horrible, ungodly things a horde of rabid
FFMLer's do. either that, or they were going to watch Bile's Sailor Moon
video collection.)

Are you sure those were FFMLers?  They looked like chinchillas to me...
^_-  (hey Kendra, this is your cue ;)

Damon Casale, scyth@prolog.com / scyth@andrew.cmu.edu
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