:gasp: Scandalous! (wicked grin as she sips her tainted tea)
I wonder if that sir who has that nice disguise equipment would help us too. After all, we all know he can be very…persuasive.
drinks more tea and hand a biscuit to the new arrival
But, my dear gent, you know that, the existence of a Gabe Newell is extremely necessary to this nice universe as we know as Half-Life. If you could handle this problem without bringing the problems of the law about Gabe Newell’s end of existence, by simply managing to make his identity suitable to someone’s else, I would be really grateful
take the tea cup
would you do this for our little community, mr. Red Spy?
drinks the tea slowly, while looks the new arrival without blinking the eyes, and slightly smiling
Well I, for one, enjoy the new portal 2 videos.
Oh, I didn’t say that.
Let me explain sir: the person, Gabe Newell, will left no one sad if his body becomes useless to his soul.
But, his identity, Gabe Newell, must have someone to use it.
Remember that movie “G.I. Joe”? one of the last scenes?
drinks another bit of tea
That’s how it could be done. The person goes, but his identity is occupied by other man.
Evening, ladies. takes a sip from the tea tonights gonna be a looooong night.
Dearime, Red Spy, is it true you are having an affair with the Blue Scout’s mother?
(Sip)
(Cough)
Right then… (Just sayin’)
The only thing I ask, Mr. Red Spy, it that you could call back our club once in a while, only to keep us without worries about your welfare. I must say that I’m happy that you understood the mechanics of our little quest.
and good evening, Mr. Shadow. Do you mind to share with us the reasons of your concerns?
*takes another bit of the tea.
Then, Mr. Red Spy, I wish you the best of luck.
I hope some of you fine gentlemen and ladies have brought some oil.
extends hand with a tin cup
What do you mean by oil, Mr. Android ?
hands over tea and biscuits
buh I’mma robot. 
lol, I haven’t role-played in ages.
That explains it.
His green complexion and those antennae were certainly hints I presume?
Such diversity in our party. :s ip: We are ahead of our time if I dare say myself. :daintily takes a bite of her cheese:
Well I’m a hippopotamous.
eats everyone’s food in one bite and lays down up to his nostrils in the tea
Oh god, don’t make him mad. He’ll bite our faces off, and crush our little babies.
Careful, it’s mating season.
stamps feet in dirt and lets out a mighty roar
:fffuuu: