[oom: the staff hallway.]

[mnt_raph]

*Raph's been up for hours just watching. Waiting for that door to open. Waiting for that familar red-headed barman to exit so he could signal the others. Waiting for the prank to begin.

Waiting, it seems, for nothing.
He grumbles in the shadows.*

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[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*And theres a Tim staring over his shoulder.*

[mnt_raph]

I don't get it. I just don't get it.
Why the hell isn't he leaving?

[the_lioness]

*And there's an Alanna staring over Tim's shoulder. Or, given her height, around.*

Are you sure he's still in there?

[mnt_raph]

Oh yeah. Dead sure. I been sittin' here for a while.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Offers an opinion*

Marathon lovemaing contest?

[the_lioness]

*Alanna eyes the door* Well, they did just get engaged, and those new silencing charms... *She shuts up.*

[mnt_raph]

*facepalm*

Can we keep our minds in the game here, an outta the gutter?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

That is the game turtle man. You remember how they went at it that one weekend.... They're probably trying to beat that....

[the_lioness]

*Alanna turns red.* Yes. They are very... affectionate. SO. What do we do?

[mnt_raph]

thanks for that tim. ain't like i wasn't tryin' to keep that outta my mind or nothin'.

*He sighs*

I uh...I don't really know. I mean, I guess we just sorta keep watch then. He leaves, we spring into action. What else can we do?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

Want me to put up a watcher spell that'll let us know if he leaves?

*Helpful, that Tim*

[the_lioness]

*Alanna's lips twitch.* Well, I personally don't want to spend the day huddled here with you two. Not that you aren't fabulous company, but I have things to do. What do you think, Raph?

[mnt_raph]

I think it sucks that the one time I actually go and plan somethin', it still don't work. Damn it.

*A sigh, and then he turns towards them.*

Tim? Do it. I still ain't got my brother a present yet...can't spend all day here.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim gestures and the magic goes up.*

Almost tempted to link it to a pie throwing spell...nah.....

[the_lioness]

*Alanna laughs, but gives Tim a warning look.* Now there's no need to waste perfectly good pie. Buckets of water, however...

*She smiles mischievously at Raph.* Oh yes, Mike's birthday. I should go see if the bar will produce some turtle sized lingerie, just for him.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim glances around conspiatorily.*

Er... best make it human sized.

[the_lioness]

*She blinks, recalls a prior conversation and just grins. Oh, how she grins.*

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim grins back, and wanders off.*

[mnt_raph]

*The gears grind slowly.*

human-sized?
...
TIM! What did you do?!?

*Raph calls after them, but neither one of them stops. Again with the facepalm*