Summerquinnnemec: Doctor: Ummm.. okay all finished...we'll get you back upstairs and you can get dressed and we can go over the results in my office.
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::nods and squeezes Sum's hand::
Summerquinnnemec: ::sighs, squeezes Jonas' hand tight::
Summerquinnnemec: ::is taken back up to room::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::with::
Summerquinnnemec: ::gets dressed very slowly::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::all nervous::
Summerquinnnemec: ::nervous:: I feel sick..
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Don't be... it's going to be fine...
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: I'm sure it will be... ::remembers that weird look the doctor gave him...::
Summerquinnnemec: Summerquinnnemec: uh-huh.... ::runs to bathroom, throws up::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :;frowns::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :;goes over to the bathroom:: Summer?
Summerquinnnemec: ::continues to throw up::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::sighs::
Summerquinnnemec: ::flushes toilet, washes hands, rinces mouth, slashes water on face, comes out, still looks sick:: sorry
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::pulls her into a hug::
Summerquinnnemec: ::hugs tight:: guess we should go find out?
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :nods and kisses her forehead:: Guess so...
Summerquinnnemec: ::grabs hold of his hand, walks to office::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::with::
Booya Yeah Moony: with, even
Summerquinnnemec: ::goes into her office and sits down::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :;also sits::
Summerquinnnemec: Doctor: Okay.... ::looks serious:: there is a problem....
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :;frowns::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: What sort of problem...?
Summerquinnnemec: ::puts face in hands::
Summerquinnnemec: Doctor: Now, before you get too upset... I don't believe it'll be impossible to concieve.... it's just gonna be a little difficult.
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Why...?
Summerquinnnemec: Doctor: Well... your wife has some fertility problems, but I think we can try and fix that
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ....fix....?
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :;reaches over and squeezes her hand::
Summerquinnnemec: ::cries:: course it's me... I knew it...
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::sighs:: Summer, it's alright...
Summerquinnnemec: Doctor: We can start off with some fertility drugs... and if they don't work, then you can always have artificial insemination.
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :;frowns::... oh.... okay...
Summerquinnnemec: Doctor: I'm pretty sure that the drugs should work.. as you have a very high sperm count... extremely high in fact.
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::blink::... 'kay.
Summerquinnnemec: Doctor: And she'll have to test for the right time to try to concieve.
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::looks at Summer and blinks::
Summerquinnnemec: ::looks at him:: means I have to monitor my tempurature, and when the time is right.. we drop what we're doing and have sex... ::blink::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Oh........... ::blinks:: alright...
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Well, that's not *so* bad...
Summerquinnnemec: no... that part at least.
Summerquinnnemec: Doctor: Okay so I'm writng you a prescription, for the drugs and the monitor band. ::hands Jonas the script::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::takes:: er... thanks...
Summerquinnnemec: Doctor: I want to see Mrs. Quinn back in one month
Summerquinnnemec: ::nods:: Thanks. ::gets up::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::nods and also stands::
Summerquinnnemec: let's get out of here... I feel sick again...
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :;frowns:: alright...
Summerquinnnemec: ...................................................................................
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::makes toast to replace stolen toast::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::eyes toast::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::still eating a bowl of cereal::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::blinks:: don't tell me you're still hungry? You've cot cereal...
Booya Yeah Moony: ::blinks:: Okay, I won't say it, then... ::eats cereal::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::hands over freshly made toast, makes more::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::smiles:: Thank you! ::eat::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: yeahsureyoubetcha
Booya Yeah Moony: ::raises eyebrow but continue to eat toast::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::eats toast, standing by the counter, still in boxers and nuthin else::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::stare:;
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::blink:: what?
Booya Yeah Moony: Nothin'.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::shrugs:: okay ::eats::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::continues to stare::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::drinks juice::
Booya Yeah Moony: ...you're pretty.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::stops drinking, blinks:: I... am?
Booya Yeah Moony: ::nods and grins:: You bet.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ummm..thanks. ::grins::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::continues to grin and finishes off toast::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::finishes juice:: so... you wanna have totally meaningless no strings attached sex with me?
Booya Yeah Moony: ::blinks:: er.... okay.
Booya Yeah Moony: :;frowns:: Does that make me a whore?
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: no... not in my eyes.
Booya Yeah Moony: Oh... ::nods:: Alright.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: shall we go to my room?
Booya Yeah Moony: Okie. ::stands up::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::picks her up and puts her over his shoulder, carries upstairs::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::carried!:: gah! Alright...
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::does s3x::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::t0tally::
Summerquinnnemec: ::gets prescription:: okay.. let's go home...you drive.
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::eyes widen:: I don't have my license yet!
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: But okay...
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::hops in car, vaguely giddy about the driving::
Summerquinnnemec: ::gets in car, puts on seatbelt::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::puts on his seatbelt, checks the rearview mirrors and shifts into gear::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::completely tears out of parkinglot::
Summerquinnnemec: ::straps on monitor thingy on wrist, oblivious to rate of speed traveled::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::zips through traffic, narrowly avoiding collisions several times and running up on a curb at some point:;
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::safely arrives home, however::
Summerquinnnemec: ::grabs keys from ignition:: never again! ::gets out of car and throws up on lawn::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :;frowns::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Sorry....
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::gets out of car and goes over to her::
Summerquinnnemec: ::dry heaves::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Err... you going to be okay?
Summerquinnnemec: ::starts crying whilst heaving::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::leans down and puts arm around her:: Hey... look, I know all of this seems horrible, but it's really not so bad...
Summerquinnnemec: ::finally stops heaving and continues crying.. hugs him and clings::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::clings:: shhhh, it's alright.... ::kisses her forhead::
Summerquinnnemec: ::nods:: can we go inside now... the neighbor's already think we're freaks...
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::nods:: Of course... ::takes her inside::
Summerquinnnemec: ::lays on couch, reads monitor instructions::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::sits on edge of couch:: So... how does this work, exactly?
Summerquinnnemec: when my temp is above 98, then we get with the lovemaking... heh... says a little alarm will beep...cool.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::still doing s3x, I guess::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas:.... so beep and then sex?
Summerquinnnemec: yep.. simple enough, eh?
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::nods::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::t0tally::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas:..........::eyes widen:: what if it never beeps?
Summerquinnnemec: ::frowns:: was that supposed to be funny?....cause it wasn't. ::frown::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: No, it wasn't. ::frown::
Summerquinnnemec: you weren't?
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::shakes head::
Summerquinnnemec: ::frown..sniffle:: I hadn't even considered that....
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: But, it has to. Isn't the normal body temperature 98.6?
Summerquinnnemec: yeah... but mine's 97.2 ::sniffle::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ...maybe we should get you sick?
Summerquinnnemec: ::sniffle..giggle..sniffle:: not..funny.. ::giggle sniffle::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Still being serious.
Summerquinnnemec: ::laughs hysterically::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::blinks::....what?
Summerquinnnemec: ::laughing so hard tears are falling::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas:.....what!?
Summerquinnnemec: *monitor beeps*
Summerquinnnemec: ::blink::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::blinks:: Sex?
Summerquinnnemec: Yes! Now!
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: right HERE!?
Summerquinnnemec: ::grabs his zipper, unzips:: here..NOW!
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Alright... ::proceeds::
Summerquinnnemec: ::sexes him big time::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::totally::
Summerquinnnemec: ::moans like really loud::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::stops, blinks:: shit...they're back.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::frowns::.... so?
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: you don't want to...stop?
Booya Yeah Moony: ...you do?
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: no....
Booya Yeah Moony: ::kisses him:: they sound a little preoccupied anyway...
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::is kissed:: yeah.... damn... gotta find out how he gets that kind of reaction... ::proceeds to get back to the sex::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::stops:: What do you mean, 'that kind of reaction'? ::stare::
Summerquinnnemec: ::moans louder::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: *that* kind of reaction....
Booya Yeah Moony: ::shoves:: I react like that!
Booya Yeah Moony: ::frown:: ...don't I?
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: I didn't mean it like that.... I just meant I wanna be that good as to make it mind blowing...
Booya Yeah Moony: ::blinks:: but you are good....
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::blink:: I am? oh... nevermind then...
Booya Yeah Moony: ::grins;: Duh.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::kisses, and makes with the sex::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::indeed::
Summerquinnnemec: ::continues sexing Jonas::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::indeed::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::gets a little louder about it, since Jarrod seems a little self-concious about the whole thing, lol::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::totally gets more turned on, continues::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::hears them, stops::...the hell?
Summerquinnnemec: ::blinks:: no...stopping... damn...it!
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::grins:: yeah, yeah... but... ::blinks:: yeah, point taken. ::continues::
Summerquinnnemec: ::moans, continues::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::has big O::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::indeed::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::snuggles::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::snuggles::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::grins:: see? Good.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: yeah... ::kisses you::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::kisses back::
Summerquinnnemec: ::has 4th big O, cause Jonas is just that damn good::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::damn straight!::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::frowns:: Damn, they're loud.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: Yes, they are. ::frown::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::pets his hair::
Summerquinnnemec: ::holds on to Jonas cause like no moving for at least 30 minutes after::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::nuzzle::
Summerquinnnemec: ::smiles:: hmmm... that was like...whoa!
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::grins:: yes, well, I try...
Booya Yeah Moony: :;sighs:: okay! ::gets up and starts to get dressed::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::blinks:: you're going?
Booya Yeah Moony: ::smiles at him:: Yeah, I'm hungry.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: already?
Booya Yeah Moony: ::raises eyebrow and nods::...yeah...
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::pouts:: okay...
Booya Yeah Moony: ...you don't wanna come?
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: Oh.. yeah, sure, I'll come. ::gets up, gets dressed::
Booya Yeah Moony: Yay! ::waits for him to get dressed, then grabs his hand and drags him down to the kitchen::
Summerquinnnemec: ::still holding and snuggling Jonas::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::proceeds to go through the cupboards and look for food::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::hears stuff in kitchen, remembers noises earlier:: Er.... you don't think... y'know, Jarrod and Knee... did... stuff... do you?
Booya Yeah Moony: ::finds cookies!::
Summerquinnnemec: ::blinks:: they could have....
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :;frowns::
Summerquinnnemec: ::kisses him:: don't worry about it
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::kissed, continues to frown:: But I do worry.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::munches cookies::
Summerquinnnemec: I know sweetie... but you're killing the mood here. ::frown::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::smiles a little:: I'm sorry...... it's just... y'know, she's pregnant.
Summerquinnnemec: ::frowns: yeah..... I know it. ::closes eyes, sighs::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::kisses her forehead:: Yes, but she doesn't even know who the father is yet, and she's off doing sex with my brother. It's worrisom.
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Plus the fact that she's probably only using him to get back at McKay.... I don't think I like that girl much anymore.
Summerquinnnemec: ::sigh:: You're just dying to go in there and find out, aren't you?
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::blinks:: no...
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: It's really none of my business, is it? ::frowns::
Summerquinnnemec: no... sorry babe...but it's not. ::kisses his cheek::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :;sighs:: yeah, you're right, like usual... dammit, i hate that.
Summerquinnnemec: me being right? or it not being your business? ::smirk::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ...little of both. ::kisses her::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::offers Jarrod a cookie::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::happily takes cookie:: thanks ::munches::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::nods::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::sits at table infront of the bowl of soggy uneaten cereal from earlier::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: Still hungry?
Booya Yeah Moony: ::nods::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: Want a sandwich?
Booya Yeah Moony: ......ohhh, yes please!
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::opens fridge:: let's see... there's ham... liberworst... swiss cheese.. I like this cheese it's good... and... roast beef... what would you like?
Booya Yeah Moony: Ham!
Booya Yeah Moony: Ohhh and cheese!
Booya Yeah Moony: and roast beef!
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::blinks:: You got it!....mustard, mayo?
Booya Yeah Moony: both!
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: Okay.. ::pulls out sandwich fixings, piles them on the bread making a huge sandwich:: here you go..
Booya Yeah Moony: ::squees and eats::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::smiles, watches::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::mouth full, raises eyebrow at him:: wha'?
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: nothing... you're just so pretty. ::smiles::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::grins and nods, sucking a chunk of ham into mouth:: Yeah, sure...
Summerquinnnemec: ::nuzzles Jonas:: has it been thirty minutes sweetie?
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::clings:: nope.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::dun finishes the huge sandwich::
Summerquinnnemec: ::lightly bites his neck::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::grins:: do we need to go again?
Summerquinnnemec: ::kisses and bites his ear:: we don't really *need* to.. ::continues with the kissing and biting on his neck::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Ohh, I'm thinking we need to...
Summerquinnnemec: ::grins:: ummm..okay..
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::t0tally s3xes::
Summerquinnnemec: ::starts totally moaning again::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::hears them:: eww, again?
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::blinks:: we'll... they are trying to make a baby.. they kinda have to have sex to accomplish that.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::nods:: i know, but they could be less loud.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::smirks:: nothing wrong with being loud...
Booya Yeah Moony: ::grins:: only sometimes
Summerquinnnemec: ::moans Jonas' name, several times::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::frowns:: loud...
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::moans Summer's name as well::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: holy shit.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::fidgets and eats a cookie::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::peeks out kitchen door::
Booya Yeah Moony: ewww, don't look!
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: shhhh ::continues to look::
Booya Yeah Moony: Stooop!
Summerquinnnemec: ::calls out the lord's name several times::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::covers ears::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::closes door:: whoa... wow.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::frowns at him::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: What?
Booya Yeah Moony: It's not nice.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: I couldn't help myself... they're the only people I've ever seen doing it... it was like..mesmurizing.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::stare::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::gets up and goes upstairs::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarod: ::follows:: what? are you mad at me?
Booya Yeah Moony: No! ::goes into his bedroom and shuts the door; leans against it so he can't come in::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: Knee... that's my room you know.. ::tries to open the door:: c'mon....
Booya Yeah Moony: ::whimpers:: No!
Booya Yeah Moony: ::runs and jumps on the bed::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::curls up and weeps::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::opens the door, comes in, closes it:: Knee? Oh God... ::sits on side of the bed:: what's wrong?
Booya Yeah Moony: I don't know!
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::pets her hair:: Did I do something to cause this?
Booya Yeah Moony: ::sobs:: I don't know!
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::frown:: I'm sorry.... you want me to leave?
Booya Yeah Moony: ::clings:: No.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::clings:: okay...::kisses her cheek:: it's gonna be alright.. I'm here for you.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::stops crying and sniffles:: I know...
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: I love you... you don't have to feel the same... I just want you to know.. I really, really do.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::blinks at him::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::clings to him:: I know...
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::clings::
Summerquinnnemec: ::so totally reaches climax again::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::t0tally::
Summerquinnnemec: ::kisses Jonas passionately:: love you ::closes eyes, smiles::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::kisses back:: I love you, too. ::nuzzles::
Summerquinnnemec: ::smiles:: mmmm... you trying for a third go 'round babe?
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::grins:: really?
Summerquinnnemec: ::grins:: ya wanna?
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ...why not?
Summerquinnnemec: ::giggles:: let's do it then
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: alright...
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::t0tally s3xes again::
Summerquinnnemec: ::totally moans again::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: No fucking way...
Booya Yeah Moony: ::sighs and sniffles::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::clings:: three times... damn, Jonas is a slut.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::sniffles:: but he only does it with one person... ::whimpers::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::closes eyes, sighs:: well... he's lucky.. he fell in love with the right person for him...
Booya Yeah Moony: ::frowns:: he did...
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: I'm actually happy for him... he's getting the kind of love he never got back home.. he deserves to be happy...
Booya Yeah Moony: ::nods and whimpers::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::hugs tight:: Is it true what Rodney said about you wanting my brother at one time?
Booya Yeah Moony: ::frowns:: When did he say that?
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: He mentioned something about it sometime or another.. I try to ignore him... but that kinda jumped out at me.
Booya Yeah Moony: Rodney's dumb.
Booya Yeah Moony: Let's not talk about him anymore. Ever.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: okay...deal.
Booya Yeah Moony: ::nods::
Summerquinnnemec: ::screams Jonas' name...like ten times, and really loud::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::sighs:: They need to stop.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: God..is he killing her?
Booya Yeah Moony: ::rolls eyes:: would be different...
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::laughs:: you think they'll die doing it?
Booya Yeah Moony: ...that would not be cool.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::snikkers:: I can think of worse ways to go...
Booya Yeah Moony: True.
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::kisses your forehead::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::sighs and lays head on his shoulder::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::snuggles::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::snuggles back::
Summerquinnnemec: ::has the mother of all orgasims, quite loudly::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::whimper::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::also does, because it's all so awesome::
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::holds tight:: it's okay...they can't go again.... that'd be insane.
Booya Yeah Moony: Yes, but, aren't they kindof insane...?
Summerquinnnemec: Jarrod: ::blink:: when it comes to sex... yeah, they are ::frown::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::sighs::
Booya Yeah Moony: ::flops down on the bed::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: :;cling!::
Summerquinnnemec: ::clings!:: so...how ya doing? ::grins::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas:... kindof tired. But good. You?
Summerquinnnemec: I'm good...really, really good. ::nuzzles::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::grins:: Good.
Summerquinnnemec: Hope we made a baby.. ::closes eyes, smiles::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Me too... after all that, it wouldn't suprise me if we made several...
Summerquinnnemec: ::blink::
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::grins:: What? I do have an extremely high sperm count, remember.
Summerquinnnemec: yes... yes you do, and I took a bunch of fertility drugs...
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::nods::
Summerquinnnemec: .....as long as we don't have quads or more we should be fine.
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::nods:: of course
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: Unless I have the best sperm ever... I am sortof an advanced human, y'know.
Summerquinnnemec: ::laughs and snorts:: you're such a geek
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::grins:: but you love that about me.
Summerquinnnemec: yes, I do... you're my sexy, sexy geek... did I mention you're sexy?
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::nods:: you did.
Summerquinnnemec: my sexy sexy sexy ::giggles:: geek
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::kisses her::
Summerquinnnemec: ::kisses him:: I'm in a silly mood now.
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: I noticed.
Summerquinnnemec: ::kisses the tip of his nose:: you have a really cute nose
Booya Yeah Moony: Jonas: ::grins::... thanks?