Preserved for posterity. . . 'cause nobody would ever believe it otherwise. Edited here and there for space, 'cause it was a looooooong convo.
Jo: *hands Regno a little stick* Here, pee on this.
Regno: Excuse me?
Jo: It will help put an end to the CI soap opera mystery.
Jo: You pee on the stick, and in a few minutes it will tell you whether or not you are currently infected wi-- er, pregnant with Titus' baby.
Regno: A stick?
Jo: Not just any stick, it's gotta be one like that. But yeah.
Regno: *raises eyebrow* I'm not sure what to make of all this.
Jo: But inquiring minds like mine want to know!
Jo: Sooooo, go do it.
Jo: Er, please.
Jo: *hopes Regno no does kill her*
Chmia: I'm gone for a couple of month's and Regno gets pregnant?
Chmia: Damn, you let yourself go, Dictator Lady.
Regno: That all depends on how this. . . stick. . . turns out.
Chmia: So... that means the Dictator Lady actually gets some.
Chmia: Then how come you're still so moody all the time?
Regno: *still plans to excise the child if there is one* To have the child of a grungy tribesman would be an insult to my family line.
Jo: But it'll be good for your family line if you never produce an heir and the line dies out?
Chmia: I'm sure would rather her line dies out...
Regno: Quiet, mun.
Regno: Also, *drops Chmia off a cliff for having said that*
Regno: . . . *and reluctantly goes to pee on a stick* I'm sure I'll never hear the end of this one.
Chmia: I can fly! I can fly! I can fly! *Sings*
Regno: Note to self: always follow trips off cliffs with heavy objects, just in case victims can fly.
Chmia: Note to self: Sell the video she took of Regno and Kanbei. (er, whoever this is about)
Regno: *kills you even more for trying to imply she's had sex with Kanbei*
Regno:
Not that Titus is much better -_- .Jo: *eagerly awaits results of pee-stick*
Chmia: Oh! Titus, I stand corrected. Note to self: Sell the video of Regno and Titus.
Regno: *makes note to destroy video*
Chmia: Good luck with that.
Regno: How long do these tests take, anyway?
Jo: How would I know? I've never taken one.
Titus: *shuffles in and yawns* What'd I miss
Jo: Regno ish taking a pee-stick test.
Jo: Only, I have no idea how long they take.
Titus: a few minutes.
Titus: Don't ask me how I know that
Jo: *peeeeeeeeks @ stick*
Regno: You will explain the results of the stick. Now.
Jo: I will have the results of the test. . . after this commercial break!
Regno: *pushes the button on her TiVo to fast-forward the commercial break*
Titus: *jumps awake tossing Apollo to the otherside of the cbox and breaking the device further* I'M GONNA BE A FATHER! [ed. note: Apollo was making a Doomsday device. . . again. . . and Titus was lounging around on it.]
Jo: . . . Damn it, I needed those commercials.
Jo: Okay, so. . . the results of the pee-stick test are. . .
Jo: Positive? *backs away slowly*
Regno: There is no place far away enough for you to be safe.
Regno: *telekinetically drops her mun off the cliff, with a piano to follow for good measure*
Titus: *squeals joyously and picks up Apollo twirling around with him* YAYAYAYAYAYAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!
Chmia: Awww, boy or girl?
Chmia: Or is it too soon for an ultrasound??
Apollo: *yowls loudly as he's swung around* PUT ME DOWN YOU SAVAGE OAF!!
Jo: *owies*
Jo: I think it probably looks like a sea monkey right around now.
Titus: *hugs Apollo and lets him go* Be free little Elysion creature.
Apollo: *gasps for air* ...going...to murder you...
Titus: *runs up and listens to Regno's belly* I'm here kiddo
Regno: -_-
Titus: *gasps* Did you feel that? He's gonna be a soccer player. Yes he is.
Regno: I think you're jumping ahead of things.
Kanbei: I believe you've said that before
Regno: I believe he is attempting to provoke me.
Titus: Dear careful. Think of the child. *awkwardly rubs the back of his head* I have haven't I. Ah wel.
Regno: Don't make me throw you into the gap. [ed. note: repeated references to the gap are 'cause Chmia-chan was watching Hulu and complaining of Gap ads during her show.]
Apollo: *fumes in a corner and waits to see if Regno will hurry up and murder Titus already, or if he'll have to do the job himself*
Titus: *squeels* Kitty! *huggles Apollo*
Regno: I worry for this child's intelligence.
Apollo: *mauls Titus*
Regno: *cries foul at lack of recognition for Argenian sports* [ed. note: an extended conversation on the difference between futbol and soccer had taken place]
Titus: Dear the child
Regno: If I hear you say that one more time, I will encase you in cement and drop you into the ocean.
Titus: Do what ever you need to keep you relaxed dera.
Titus: dear
Apollo: *makes it to the top of the cliff...and nods vigorously at Regno's plan*
Chmia: What does Regno do for relaxation?
Titus: encases me in cement and drops me into the ocean.
Chmia: If it is good for the baby...
Regno: Encasing him in cement and dropping him into the ocean would be a great start.
Regno: Other than the fact it procludes my hitting him up for support later.
*eats
. . . with
and
on top*
Titus: *whispers* She's eating for two.
Chmia: I'd laugh if it was twins.
Kou: I wonder if the child will have Titus's beard...whether that means a bearded boy or a bearded girl is immaterial
Francisco: Bwak?
Regno: You are all horrid.
Regno: I need a bigger gap. . .
Regno: *contemplates where to find one big enough for everyone*
Titus: Hey buddy you're gonna be an uncle!
Francisco: BWAKBWAK!
Regno: A chicken?
Regno: A chicken is not an uncle. It is dinner.
Titus: I think you mean a roosta.
Regno: Still no uncle.
Chmia: No, a monkey.
Regno: A monkey is not an uncle.
Pilosus: *gets a little brother or sister?*
Regno: No.
Regno: Spiders are not siblings.
Pilosus: *cries and cries and cries*
Titus: *pettles Pilosus* Don't worry. You can be a sibling.
Pilosus: ^^_^^
Kanbei: So...how exactly did all of this happen?
Kanbei: srsly
Regno: If you don't know that, you may want to go ask your mother.
Titus: Pull up a chair Kanbei.
Regno: You see, when two people who can't stand one another get together in the box. . . things can start to happen. . .
Titus: It all started four months ago when Regno discovered my healing ability and proceeded to torture me in various ways. This continued for a month and well you know what they say happens when a man
Titus: and a woman spend too much time together. They turn off the Tivo.
Regno: Also, I believe it is a conspiracy of the muns.
Regno: It amuses them to put us into strange predicaments.
Titus: Well this has been going off on and off in the box for the last three months and well as Regno puts it. I'm a smelly barbarian with no etiquette. So here we are.
Regno: True.
Regno: Especially the smelly barbarian part.
Titus: You know you like it.
Regno: I enjoy the ability to take out aggressions on you with no ill effects. It's a great stress reliever.