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[lookathemoon]

There's been a bit of influx of hippies aboard the boat, lately.  This new arrival is no exception -- he's dressed in a big fluffy white coat and a purple shirt, both of them unbuttoned, and holey jeans.  He's a little dazed looking, smiling at nothing in particular -- this is due to the joint in his hand, at the moment.  He blinks a little when he

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[jusgimmehair]

Berger strides over, and ... quite litterally pounces Woof, happily. "Heeey! You made it!"

[lookathemoon]

"I did?" But he's too busy happily fuzzing Berger. "'Kay, man, I guess I did. What's up?"

[jusgimmehair]

"I'm not exactly sure, actually," he replies, and tries to waddle away from the fuzzing, ineffectively. "Hey, not the hair!" he exclaims, much too joyfully for this to really be a complaint.

[lookathemoon]

"But it looks good all fuzzy." Woof nods seriously. "It looks like sex hair. And c'mon, man, the sky is up. And the clouds. And the sun."

[jusgimmehair]

"Hmm... never anything wrong with sex hair, is there," he grins, and tugs at Woof's jacket, a litte. "It's beautiful every day, here. Kinda like paradise, but groovier."

[lookathemoon]

"Definitely not." He tugs back at his jacket, wrinkling his nose a little. "It looks like paradise. With the ocean and all." He pauses and glances out at the waves for a minute. "Heeeey, man, we should go skinny-dipping!"

[jusgimmehair]

Berger laughs, a lot, and looks at the waves with a bit of uncertainty. "You do realize the boat will keep moving, right?"

[lookathemoon]

"What, you scared?" He pokes Berger a little and laughs. "We can find an anchor. Or we can swim. Come onnn, it'd be fun."

[jusgimmehair]

Berger just looks at him, grins, shakes his head, and laughs. "Because it's you, crazy boy, I'm almost tempted to agree."