
*goes to look up who OWEN WILSON is*

Just for the record. If I was being smothered by a purple blanket, the person doing it would end up with a broken nose.

"Well... I was just wondering how many more vendors I would have to bamboozle before you ran out of copper." Morne said, shrugging.

It won't affect me, I'm already a woman.
-Trillian

Morne shrugged. "How many copper pieces you got?" He asked, Eyeing the elf.

Life? Don't talk to me about life!
Marvin - The hitchhikers guide to the galaxy.

Morne shrugged. "Maybe you should make those things stronger, I hear elves have strong powers, you should use them better." He looked at The elf. "It is really me who should be asking the questions though. Why are you following me?"

We'll have a conversation using quotes only O:-) Why not, right?
Jordan will start because he seems to be the one most into quotes. So whether you like it or not...Go jordan.

Lol. Wow, I don't know if it's pathetic that you have a quote for everything or admirable...

NOooo, you come ovverrr, I will get Emma Mike and Nat together and we will have a
ambush funn time....waiting for you when you arrive O:-)

Morne stopped at a street vendor after leaving the elf
capital it was a weird thought, that there was an
elf capital he chuckled quietly to himself, and watched the vendor for a series of minutes, trying to decide if he wanted the papaya. Morne finally figured that yes, he did want it, and went to to the vendor. He grinned. "Hello good sire." The street vendor raised an eyebrow. "Do you want some fruit or not? It's 10 copper pieces..." Morne shrugged and said. "Yeah, I kind of, do, but I would really rather not pay for it..." He held out a hand, and the street vendor put it in his palm, as if he always gave out fruit to strangers. "Why thank you." Morne turned and took a bite out of the fruit, winking at Elebrand as he passed.

I'm leaving to come home in nine days :D so I'll prolly be homw in about 2 weeks

I'm getting an A in sociology, so really I don't think so :D and I might take three classes in the fall

Morne sighed. "Not the talkative type huh? Oh well. I guess I'll be going, I can't waste my day." He looked at his finger nails and made a face, he wiped them on his tunic and started off away from the elf, humming softly.

Cool. With stuff like that you're bound to get at least a d :D

Morne Shrugged. "What are
you doing in the...what was it? The...elven capital? ...hmm...I didn't know the elves had a capital...interesting." Morne wiped his finger along the pillar. "wow, you really keep this place spic and span, huh?"