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~~THE PERFORMANCE THREAD~~ **aside** ((action)) %%thought%%
DeeDee:
YOUNG ENNIS:
(( Tries to stand, but notices legs like jelly..Hears Jack toss the empty bottle and looks around for more.))
If there ain't no mo' whiskey, I should jes' head on up to them sheep.
(( Again tries to stand, now looking at Jack starting to stand.))
%% He wants me to go in that tent. Hmmm.. mebbe I should. Cold as a ho's heart out here. (burps) Whew.. so drunk.. mebbe not. Don't know, would really like to have me some a that Twist. %%
((Looks up to see a beautiful full moon and craves what he thinks he can't have.))
Uh, s'ok, bud, I'll jes' catch some sleep out here. Bring me one of them blankets, will ya. I should be a'right. Too late for them sheep now.
saucycobblers:
((JBB's... er... 'discomfort' grows. He shuffles restlessly in YOUNG JACK's pocket, waiting to be set free))
%% Goddammit YOUNG ENNIS, get yer ass in here! My man's near fallin' asleep after all that whiskey! **
((JBB wriggles frantically, trying to keep YOUNG JACK awake))
** Mr Twist, you need some sweet softness restored to your posterior? Mr Twist?? MR TWIIIIIIIIST!!!!! **
((JBB sighs heavily. Begins humming 'The Arse-Cream's Lament' softly. Says wistfully...))
** Oh Terry... **
DeeDee:
YOUNG ENNIS:
(( Ennis notices that there is still some whiskey left. Looks over to Jack, stands up))
Hey, bud, how's about one last swig b'fore ya hit the tent? Hate ta finish it ma self.
%% I may have plans for this boy, I need to put some more whiskey in em%%
(( Ennis, not being able to stand so long, crawls over to Jack with a big grin))
alec716:
(( TERRY CLOTH tosses about in ENNIS' coat pocket which no longer fully contains him. TERRY CLOTH has undergone a highly unmentionable, unmodulated swelling. Now the size of a hand towel, TERRY CLOTH takes matters into his own hands ... because someone around here needs to take something into someone's hands at this point ;) ... and begins crawling toward the tent. ))
TERRY CLOTH:
** That JBB is sure mighty fine-lookin' ... wouldn't mind wrapping myself around him and Twistin' his cap off... ;) **
Daniel:
YOUNG JACK
((grins at Ennis and staggers over to Ennis after gettin' an extra blanket))
Sure, why not? I ain't horsin' anywhere tomorrow.
((accepts the bottle from Ennis and winks at him. Takes a last swig.))
Certain you don't wanna sleep in the tent? It's gonna get real cold out here, and we can keep the tent warm an' all.
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