Bored ( Read more... )

[filtered to the people of Whipstaff]

I've bunkered down the cow as best as I can. None of us should be outside now until the weather breaks. The rope leading to the barn is buried, and if I find any of you being stupid and trying to break your cabin fever, you can expect me to kick your ass once you thaw out.

[end filter]Hey. Don't go out. ( Read more... )

Hey, guys? I don't know if you people have figured it out or need a message like this, but it's been snowing for a full week. Non stop. And not just spittin' snow, but pissin' snow. And it doesn't look like it's going to stop, any time soon. That's a bad thing, just in case you didn't know.

Can you even get out through your front doors? If ( Read more... )

-=of course, the magical PCD switches on, and Ed's looking in the main living area of Whipstaff, looking at all the presents Al received on this holiday of sorts. It's a few days after, and he looks down at the item in his hand, chewing on his lip. It wasn't fancy, it wasn't shiny or big. .... Al's had a long time to acquire this much love, hasn ( Read more... )

-=is watching the weather outside the window, his face with an incredulous expression on it.=-

No freaking way...

Is that Juice?!

What the hell, is it going to start raining food animals, now? Suppose I 'll have to wait till it slows up before I can go tag her...

-=Ed's in the barn, seated on a bale of hay and sighing heavily. The corner of the PCD shows Marge the pink cow lazily washes his hair, giving his antenna/cowlick extra lift ( Read more... )

Mom isn't going to carry a gun.

[[After this conversation]]

Ah... -=glances over to the two humps of giant feathers behind him. He himself looks tired, dirty, and there's some stray down feathers stuck in his hair ( Read more... )

All right. So the animus or scientists or the great big flaming ball in the sky has done away with the stores. Well, as Izumi would say, when life hands you lemons you transmute them into lemonade ( Read more... )