petrat finds a large crean sponge and throws that from behing sofa. Big screanm is heard.

most of that went in Petrat's cider !

Moan! I'm soaked! Watch where you're lobbing that stuff!

*throws whats left of Petrat's cider at PS.

Bother! Never mind, I'll have my bottle of vodka instead.

Hey! Share!!!

*reels* More fun than the pub on Tuesday nights... hic!

Mmm, cider!

*sprays everyone in the vicinity with squirty cream and then covers everyone with feathers*



Hehe, betcha can't get me back!

Struth! I look like a big white chicken now. I am going to sit by the fire and toast some marshmallows.

Warm water and soap available in the bathroom!

You should come next door - we're making Bobifier (even more!) feminine . He might join you in toasting marshmallows.

Later maybe. For now it is keeping me warm.

I would ask to join, but i am busy doing bobifiers make-up in the other thread!

Can I join you? Feeling mildly knackered...

Here, have some mallows and a toasting fork.

I'd give you some cushions to rest MTT on but Miss Ross has taken them all next door!

don't know about knackered - I'm dizzy from dashing between these two pj parties !

*Runs next door, pummels Miss Ross with cushions, comes back, collapses.* Thank you!

*...eeeeeeeeEEEEEEE*!

Safe!

...


...


Blumming 'eck, your'e in here too!

Please don't sit on the giant chicken...........ahhhhh too late.

*Slumps*

GERROFFF!

Hehe, told you you wouldn't escape!

I'm everywhere!!

[i]petrat shakes her feathers and tries again to toast some marshmallows.[i]

Watch where you're waving those curling tongs!

Do you admit defeat yet? *innocent look* (Of course, these shenanigans are NOT what goes on at our residential orchestra rehearsals )

*curls up in a dry corner, with a patchwork quilt, Fudge (a cuddly tiger), a packet of strepsils, a roll of andrex (to wipe nose) and a Calvin & Hobbes book*

*hopes someone will bring some hot chocolate in at some point*

Me, defeat? Never! Not one to give up I am!

We've got some next door...

*Boils kettle at abnormally fast speed.* Here you are!

Ta ever so!
:-)

Would you like some toasted mallows too?

Me too me too! mmmmmmmmm

I'll do some more.

We should call a truce - for now - too busy having fun next door!

tbc......

*Disguised as Jeannie McReaddie*

Could I trouble you for a few marshmallows dear? Thanking you kindly.

(Oops, doesn't fit with the whole 'truce' idea! )

If you come in here you'll still have a full head of hair by th end of it!

Here, dear. Gum your way through these. petrat shoves toasting fork end towards old duck.

I'll pass. But thanks for the thought!

I suppose the feathers put you off.

Achoo!

Well, at you too then. petrat throws toasted mallows at MTT


And it was all going so well!

*Catches in mouth.* Nice shot!

Thank you.

*Munch munch*

Nope, I just don't eat marshmallows. Or merangue, or mushrooms, or mayonaisse.
I do like marmite though, so it's not that I don't eat any food beginning with m.

Hmmm. Marmite toast would be good.
Is this place equipped with a toaster, plate, knife, etc. and do we have bread, Flora/butter and marmite available?

If so I might even leave Fudge to guard my quilt while I make a few rounds for anyone who wants some.

Nighty night all- I'm genuinely knackered!

Good old Fudge. I'd love some toast and marmite please.

Truce?

I think that everyone is too tired to throw anything else.