I am the manry-est of men!

but they just did talk...though...they apparently brought a cricket with them....

I am the manry-est of men!

Maybe Mal herself was cricketing >.>

OoooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooo
you might wanna get that looked at, fairly certain cricketing, unless the sport, might be a bad sign?

-pats self down-
I don't feel any different o.O
Maybe it's like hiccups!
-hangs upside down-

::hands you a glass of water and breaks out a scary mask::
can't be too careful on those cure things for hiccups

-gulps water and attempts to be scared-
<.< >.>
I hear no cricketing.

::tipping my head::
I don't either
\o/
you've been cured! or it really was a cricket and it ran off...but either way
\o/
you've been cured!

I am the manry-est of men!

YAY
I am forever in your debt.
Unless of course you have a remote controlled cricket hiding somewhere . . . and you knew if you "cured" me I would be indebted to you . . . /paranoid

I found your shop! I am grinding monies. I fear I have nothing valuable I would be willing to part with. I am however very interested in your horns.

I am not nearly devious enough to have a remote controled cricket...however now I want one...>.>.....

I am the manry-est of men!

May I at least sniff them then? >.>

A remote controlled bumblebee would be more pratical. Flying!

but...there's no reason bumble bees sholud fly! they break the laws of physics! and that...well that is cool, but as they do this thing it's awefully hard to replicate them...

okay, don' blow nuffin up, I have to go do stuff, I'll bbl!