Merry Christmas!
Secret Santa from Nalleo to Troy~
Nalleo: *climbs up onto Troy's ship and falls on his ass. Something else follows him on board, but it is hard to tell who or what it was...* Ow...?
CimoreneSix: (He climbed over the edge? XD)
Percival Froylin: (Yes XD)
Troy: *standing at the wheel with his first mate, they are both kneeling and have half the podium off, adjusting something within the steering mechanics. Laying down with his head under the wheel, he hears one of his men shout out for someone to identify themselves. He gets up and dusts off his hands, signaling his first mate to keep working on the wheel*
Nalleo: *looks up and sees the men* Heeeey! Don't attack! I'm just an innocent little boy! I've come to deliver something to Sir Troy! :D Is he around? *turns away for a moment* No, no, no! You can't hump that!
Troy: *makes his way over to the gathering of his men and the young man standing in their midst* It's fine, stand down. *he turns to Nalleo* Can I help you, young man?
Nalleo: *stands up and dusts himself off* Hello, Sir Troy? How are you today! I have a small present for you...it's for um......the 'Secret Santa'. You've heard of that, right?
Troy: *nods....although he honestly forgot that he would be getting one* Yes, I have.
Nalleo: Well, guess who your secret Santa is! :D *waves hand in front of Troy's face* I have a nice gift for you. I hope you like it! *turns around* Um....oh oh! Your gift ran away! I have to get it back. I'll just be a second. *leaves*
Troy: *blinks* Ah... all right. *He watches Nalleo run off....and wonders if he should be worried. If he remembers correctly, this was the boy who dressed Dr. Mathiu in that awful bunny suit....and if his gift just ran off....he just hopes that it is nothing that will attack him*
Nalleo: *comes back holding a rather larger newfie puppy* Ugh! He's so heavy! ;_; *puts the puppy down* Hello, Troy! I'm back!:D Here is your gift! It's a puppy! Isn't he adorable?? I gave him name, I call him Pee-Pee! Uh...no particular reason why, I just though that name was cute! XD
CimoreneSix: (*DEAD*)
CimoreneSix: (Pee-Pee.....awesome XD)
Percival Froylin: ((XDDDD))
Troy: *Just sort of....stares.* A....puppy? *he looks down at the puppy, who is a large black fluffy ball of....fluff...and is currently trying to chew on his boot* ....Thank you.
Nalleo: Oh! Um.....I also have.... *reaches over off-camera and hauls in a large bag* a year's supply of dog food! :D If you run out before the year's end, you can just feed him left over chicken. He likes to lap up the beer I put in his dish, so he likes the booze!
Troy: *squats down, ignoring the snickering behind him from his crew, and puts a hand out for the puppy to sniff. The puppy snuffles the hand...and slobbers all over it.* Thank you, this was a very....thoughtful gift. *although he probably won't give the dog beer....and he might consider changing the name. Pee-Pee isn't exactly the most noble of names*
Nalleo: Yes? Oh! I'm so glad! XD You know, I was thinking of many different things to give you for Christmas. I thought of a gift certificate to a spa, underwear, make-up, sexy lingerie, butt floss but then I figured...'That strange Kooluk man needs a companion' so I got you a dog! XD If you need any help in taking care of it, you can ask your strange friend with the goofy hair cut who's always drunk..uh.....nah...that's a bad idea..... *smiles widely*
Troy: Well...I am glad that you chose the dog. *does not want to contemplate what Nalleo would chose for underwear or lingerie*
Nalleo: Okay! :D So can I leave you with Pee-Pee? Take good, good care of him! *turns to leave but hesitates* Oh oh! I forgot to mention.....he's not housebroken..so you need to show him where to do his business and all that stuff. He peed on Mash's jacket....I have to go now to clean that off.....
Troy: *looks down...just in time to see Pee-Pee live up to his name as he makes a nice little puddle right at Troy's boots. He sighs...* Thank you, I'm sure we'll work it out. *he shoots a look over his shoulder to quell the chuckling from his men....he's going to need a mop*
Nalleo: *hands a mop to Troy* I'm...sorry. ;_; But I gotta go now. Merry Christmas! :D
Troy: Thank you....*takes the mop* Merry Christmas.
Nalleo: *climbs up onto Troy's ship and falls on his ass. Something else follows him on board, but it is hard to tell who or what it was...* Ow...?
CimoreneSix: (He climbed over the edge? XD)
Percival Froylin: (Yes XD)
Troy: *standing at the wheel with his first mate, they are both kneeling and have half the podium off, adjusting something within the steering mechanics. Laying down with his head under the wheel, he hears one of his men shout out for someone to identify themselves. He gets up and dusts off his hands, signaling his first mate to keep working on the wheel*
Nalleo: *looks up and sees the men* Heeeey! Don't attack! I'm just an innocent little boy! I've come to deliver something to Sir Troy! :D Is he around? *turns away for a moment* No, no, no! You can't hump that!
Troy: *makes his way over to the gathering of his men and the young man standing in their midst* It's fine, stand down. *he turns to Nalleo* Can I help you, young man?
Nalleo: *stands up and dusts himself off* Hello, Sir Troy? How are you today! I have a small present for you...it's for um......the 'Secret Santa'. You've heard of that, right?
Troy: *nods....although he honestly forgot that he would be getting one* Yes, I have.
Nalleo: Well, guess who your secret Santa is! :D *waves hand in front of Troy's face* I have a nice gift for you. I hope you like it! *turns around* Um....oh oh! Your gift ran away! I have to get it back. I'll just be a second. *leaves*
Troy: *blinks* Ah... all right. *He watches Nalleo run off....and wonders if he should be worried. If he remembers correctly, this was the boy who dressed Dr. Mathiu in that awful bunny suit....and if his gift just ran off....he just hopes that it is nothing that will attack him*
Nalleo: *comes back holding a rather larger newfie puppy* Ugh! He's so heavy! ;_; *puts the puppy down* Hello, Troy! I'm back!:D Here is your gift! It's a puppy! Isn't he adorable?? I gave him name, I call him Pee-Pee! Uh...no particular reason why, I just though that name was cute! XD
CimoreneSix: (*DEAD*)
CimoreneSix: (Pee-Pee.....awesome XD)
Percival Froylin: ((XDDDD))
Troy: *Just sort of....stares.* A....puppy? *he looks down at the puppy, who is a large black fluffy ball of....fluff...and is currently trying to chew on his boot* ....Thank you.
Nalleo: Oh! Um.....I also have.... *reaches over off-camera and hauls in a large bag* a year's supply of dog food! :D If you run out before the year's end, you can just feed him left over chicken. He likes to lap up the beer I put in his dish, so he likes the booze!
Troy: *squats down, ignoring the snickering behind him from his crew, and puts a hand out for the puppy to sniff. The puppy snuffles the hand...and slobbers all over it.* Thank you, this was a very....thoughtful gift. *although he probably won't give the dog beer....and he might consider changing the name. Pee-Pee isn't exactly the most noble of names*
Nalleo: Yes? Oh! I'm so glad! XD You know, I was thinking of many different things to give you for Christmas. I thought of a gift certificate to a spa, underwear, make-up, sexy lingerie, butt floss but then I figured...'That strange Kooluk man needs a companion' so I got you a dog! XD If you need any help in taking care of it, you can ask your strange friend with the goofy hair cut who's always drunk..uh.....nah...that's a bad idea..... *smiles widely*
Troy: Well...I am glad that you chose the dog. *does not want to contemplate what Nalleo would chose for underwear or lingerie*
Nalleo: Okay! :D So can I leave you with Pee-Pee? Take good, good care of him! *turns to leave but hesitates* Oh oh! I forgot to mention.....he's not housebroken..so you need to show him where to do his business and all that stuff. He peed on Mash's jacket....I have to go now to clean that off.....
Troy: *looks down...just in time to see Pee-Pee live up to his name as he makes a nice little puddle right at Troy's boots. He sighs...* Thank you, I'm sure we'll work it out. *he shoots a look over his shoulder to quell the chuckling from his men....he's going to need a mop*
Nalleo: *hands a mop to Troy* I'm...sorry. ;_; But I gotta go now. Merry Christmas! :D
Troy: Thank you....*takes the mop* Merry Christmas.