The Sacred YARGHHH!

[Opsa]

Y'AAARRRGGGHHHHH!

Actually, we created a sort of naughty seat here once when a participant was going hog-wild on us. It was meant as a place where he could just go off without bending everyone out of shape. I don't think we ever used it, though. He gave up on us.

Have we said Y'ARRRRGGGHHHH, yet?

[Bruder Cuzzen]

YARGHHHHHH!

[Opsa]

Thank you, m'dear!

Y'ARRRGGGGHHHHH a soit fer sore eye-pins!

[Bruder Cuzzen]

YARRRRRRRGH!

[Opsa]

Y'AAARRRGGGGHHH me shoining starrrggghhhh....

[Bruder Cuzzen]

YARRRGH be da cassel ub my fadda...da califf !

[Rev. Rowan Redbeard]

Yaarrrgggghhh!!!!!!!

[Bruder Cuzzen]

YARRRRRRRRGH!

[Opsa]

Y'aarrrgggghhhhh a good man, Charlie Brown.

[Bruder Cuzzen]

YARRRRRR   gh !

[Pachyderm]

*lifts trunk*

*sound of straining, and a very red-faced elephant*

*pop, as cork is forcibly ejected from end of trunk*

YYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH


Tha's better, Oi kin breafe agin.

[anthrobabe]

I gotta just give this big grey fella a hug here
HHHHUUUUGGGG!!!!![/glow]



AARRGGHH!!! too

[Pachyderm]

Yaarggh!

Oi jest love bein' cuddled. Hello there, Anthro. Permit me ter reply in kind...

[Opsa]

YA- oh excuse me, I didn't realize you two was busy...

[Pachyderm]

Nowt to blush about, Opas (though you do charmingly).

Cuddles is all. Group hug?