a little off today. May i
take your coat and rub your
Wait a second, this shouldnt be
a spa moment!!! We should be
getting dinner ready for our fair
maiden's pet hamster! Would you mind
getting the grey poupon for us?
(Is that the way you spell it?) :???:
"'Suppose," pouted Lance. " But only if
you promise to get me those
peas. The tiny, sweet green ones!"
The hawk then weighed up the
options: pouty Lance? or hungry hamster?
"Neither! I'm off to find Tristan!"
This la-*test*-('") blow left Lance feeling
upset and slightly annoyed so he