Mack and Sam
Charlie's Pub
Sun Jul 23, 2006 12:22 am
The door of the pub swung open, revealing two dark figures illuminated by the light from outside. These two men were not creatures of the night, however. Their completely black suits enhanced the effect more than was necessary. They stepped inside and strolled up to the bar, occupying the bar stools nearest to them. The man on the left spoke first, making his order.
"I'll have a Katamari.... on the Rocks." This sent the man on the right into a fit of laughter.
"Baaahahahaha! That's great, Mack!" He slapped the counter, nearly doubling over. The other man groaned.
"Can it, Sam. You're ruining our image."
Sun Jul 23, 2006 12:22 am
The door of the pub swung open, revealing two dark figures illuminated by the light from outside. These two men were not creatures of the night, however. Their completely black suits enhanced the effect more than was necessary. They stepped inside and strolled up to the bar, occupying the bar stools nearest to them. The man on the left spoke first, making his order.
"I'll have a Katamari.... on the Rocks." This sent the man on the right into a fit of laughter.
"Baaahahahaha! That's great, Mack!" He slapped the counter, nearly doubling over. The other man groaned.
"Can it, Sam. You're ruining our image."
Actually, it WOULD be a bad idea if Mack found the place. They're looking for me, after all...
I guess my art was powerful enough to spurn a cult following... sweatdrop