Post by Pete Witt on Jun 26, 2007 14:22:50 GMT -5
Pete smiled sheepishly, and gulped down the rest of his drink. "Yeah, didn't think you'd be necessarily proud of it, but it's kinda sweet to know that you're related to someone that was somehow involved with the past history, hm? Just like I'm related to King Charlemagne. He was the ruler for pretty much all of Europe in the 700s. He was the most famous and powerful King. Though even though I'm techniqually royalty, I still haven't got sent my crown, throne, and riches yet." Pete laughed a little.
"Chyeah, you better thank me. I'll probably be the one trying to get all of your paintings before the other famous people get them. I'll have to go all kung fu on their assses." He did a karate chop in the air, and grinned over at Kat. "You'll get too rich, my friend. Then you'll have to give me a painting free. Kinda like those store garuntees. Buy a few, get the next one free, yada yada."
He rose his eyebrow. "Oh, yeah, I see." He replied in the same firm tone she used. Grinning once more, he grabbed the pen from her, and wrote down his own cell number. "That's for my cell phone. My home phone isn't hooked up quite yet. And," On her other hand, he wrote down a few letters. His address. "You could always stop by my place if you have any more questions that are hard to discuss over the phone."
Just like Kat, Pete probably had the largest sweet tooth. He could eat sugar for days, and be satisfied while still never gaining any weight. He was one of those lucky people that are said to have 'two stomaches', and that's supposed to be the reason why they can pig out and never loose their figure. It was lucky Pete had this, or else he'd never be able to fit into girls jeans anymore. And frankly, that'd suck for him. "Kit Kats do rock. Just like you do! See how it all works out?" He laughed slightly.[/size]
"Chyeah, you better thank me. I'll probably be the one trying to get all of your paintings before the other famous people get them. I'll have to go all kung fu on their assses." He did a karate chop in the air, and grinned over at Kat. "You'll get too rich, my friend. Then you'll have to give me a painting free. Kinda like those store garuntees. Buy a few, get the next one free, yada yada."
He rose his eyebrow. "Oh, yeah, I see." He replied in the same firm tone she used. Grinning once more, he grabbed the pen from her, and wrote down his own cell number. "That's for my cell phone. My home phone isn't hooked up quite yet. And," On her other hand, he wrote down a few letters. His address. "You could always stop by my place if you have any more questions that are hard to discuss over the phone."
Just like Kat, Pete probably had the largest sweet tooth. He could eat sugar for days, and be satisfied while still never gaining any weight. He was one of those lucky people that are said to have 'two stomaches', and that's supposed to be the reason why they can pig out and never loose their figure. It was lucky Pete had this, or else he'd never be able to fit into girls jeans anymore. And frankly, that'd suck for him. "Kit Kats do rock. Just like you do! See how it all works out?" He laughed slightly.[/size]
