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Michaelangelo ([personal profile] mnt_mike) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-07-11 12:04 pm

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"Billy Liar's got his hands in his pockets
Staring over at the neighbor's, knickers down.
He's got his knickers down.
"

Sings the happy-go-lucky Head Bar-ex-turtle.
He's behind Bar with a HUGE stack of papers in front of him.
There are crayons.

Fear.
slayer_fray: (quizzical)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-11 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Mel hesitates, biting her lip, and tries to remember the next line.

"So we sailed up to the sun...?"
slayer_fray: (minimel)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-11 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Mel leaps up quickly and lets the papers replace themselves and resumes pacing, along the lyrics sheet this time.

"And we lived beneath the waves,
In our yellow submarine.
"
slayer_fray: (happy)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-11 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Definitely together for the chorus. Complete with little tiny dancing across the lyrics sheet.

"And our friends are all on board."
slayer_fray: (crazy silly)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-11 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Mel grabs that thumb in one hand and twirls herself around it.

"And the band begins to play:"
slayer_fray: (smug)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-11 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Mel laughs and grabs his thumb in one hand, his pinky in the other, and struts his hand down the sheet.

"We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
"
slayer_fray: (Mike/Mel)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-11 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Mel leaps on to his wrist for the last chorus, dancing up his arm with each line. Past his elbow as the volume goes down, and repeating to fade when he gets to his shoulder.
slayer_fray: (crazy silly)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-11 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"My ass."

Right up against his face, as well.

"Hey."
slayer_fray: (happy)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-11 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Mel giggles, a tiny and wee sound, and leans on his cheek, pulling at at eyelash.

"That's what you said last week."
slayer_fray: (happy)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-11 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nah," she says, letting go and slideing down to stradlle his shoulder, leaning against his neck. "I'm good."
slayer_fray: (bouncy)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-11 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah."

Her head's against his neck now, hands flat against the sinews of his throat. She's... well, she's fine. There's nothing she can do about this right now, not really hurting. Slightly annoyed, but certainly not worried. He's here. She loves him. It's all good.

"Hey, You wanna see if we can get a saddle for Stampy?"
slayer_fray: (wonder)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-12 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
She's kind of under his jawline right now, which might make it difficult, but she does lean back to look up.

"Oh, go on. Can Bar do one?"
slayer_fray: (sheepish)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-12 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"She likes me."

Yeah, that's all she's got. But wouldn't it be fun?
slayer_fray: (taken back)

[personal profile] slayer_fray 2006-07-12 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"No!" she protests. Would she dare suggest something like that?

"Have you ever been six inches tall and tried to ride her?"

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