S(OCC): (LOL) We should continue the antics!
G: I conquer, madam.
S: *concur hm, what sort of shenanigans shall we perform this eve, good sir?
G: Hmm, I’m not quite sure madam, perhaps we should rob a bank the Gentlemen way, but still with an edge of gangster. A sort of gentlester as I call it.
S(OOC): (HAHA) You don’t get phone pictures do you? I’m drawing you as Gentlemen the pimp.
G(OOC): No sadly! Lol sounds epic though: gentlimp.
S(OOC): (HAHA) You… look like… Willy Wonka.
G(OOC): (LOL) John Depp or Frizzy haired dude?
S(OOC): Hm, Depp.
G(OOC): (LOL) nice.
S(OOC): (LOL) I’m so posting this.
G(OOC): You know what I just realized? I look like a bitchier version of Richie Rich!
S: Oh, let us away to the seashore!
G: Why the seashore, fair madam?
S: So that I may strut my stuff! *bounds to the ocean in a tankini* (Boing, boing, BOING)
G: *is speechless * Well, when in Rome… *tears off clothes revealing a speedo two sizes too small * wait for me, sister!
S: *hits self in the face with tits* Goodness, me oh my!
G: *fetches you some ice* Madam! Are you hurt? *buries my head into your cleavage in search for a heartbeat *
S: Oh dear, slightly twittered *your head bounces with them* Good sir! All that meat and no potatoes!
G: *blushes pulling my head out then nods* I most indubitably concur!
S(OOC): *falls off chair at “indubitably* laughing*
G: *helps you off the floor* My word, it seems your breasts are throwing you off balance, m’lady.
S: Indeed they are! I believe it is this accursed constricting top! *tosses it off and runs*
G: *top lands on my head* Jolly good, it seems that your trash has now become a stylish treasure for my person. *Stretches the top making earmuffs* Absolutely splendid!
S(OOC): *collapses laughing* and… CUT! That’s a wrap everyone.
G: (LOL) I do believe my life is now made. *wears my earmuffs to bed*
S:*Passionate cheek kiss* (JK) night!
G: (HEHE) Good ‘morrow, fair lady!