*Rolles eyes* Okay, munch away..

Bob, you would be the last person on this Cruse that i would expect to waste away

I bet you have secret hidden food compartments in your cabin. Haha! i wonder if i was to go in there and look for stashes of food if i'd find any? hmm..

*hears Tid's shouting and runs off to see what the fuss is about* Bob, we'll continue this in a minute

*Sees Tids attempting to burn down the BC* OOH Tids what are you doing!? Paula's going to be annoyed at you! haha!can't wait to see her yell at you for lighting up her stuff!

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of course you wouldn't! (They're too well hidden )

*happily finishes off toast* Can I go now? I ave things to do...

*waves* bye have fun!

*heads off to find anyone else at all*

Good luck finding anyone

*Goes back to cabin... to sleep...*

*Roams the Ghostly Booze Cruise shouting at the top of her lungs* Someone do something!! Helloo!!! Anyone out there!!

ooh i know.. HEY!! i have booze and food !!

*Tries to ignore Mel's tempting offer... covers head with pillow... slowly starts to rise and head for the door*

*Stops shouting and begins kicking open cabin doors, hoping not to enter into something.. disturbing*

*Gets the ol' karate kicking action going*

WOAHH!! If you people won't come and do something fun or at least even somehting that isn't boring, i'll come and make you all!!

*reaches the door to see what the fuss is about, as it is kicked open in to his face*

By Dose! By beaudiful dose! *clutches at face*

=O Ahh!! Bob!! are you alright!?! *looks around guiltily* It was the wind! a huge gust of wind just came up and blew open your door! are you okay?!

*goes to see Bob's nose and see a blood gushing from his face* umm.. er.. it's a minor little bump! Bob.. im sure you'll be fine.. *thinks to self* juding by the amount of blood loss i think we should be worried here!

umm Bob.. you sit there, i'll go get some bandages and gauze! *runs as fast as she can ot hte bathroom to look for first aid box*

*Collapses on the bed, staining the sheest red* Mel!... me.. *Faints*

*falls asleep on hammock absolutely shattered from a hectic day of rescuing*

zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

*Comes back carrying bandages, toilet paper for the blood and various other emergency items*

*Sees Bob lying unconscious in a pool blood* Wow! anyone would have thought you severed an artery or something!

*Shakes Bob!* Bob! wake up!! umm.. *shouts* hey Bob! Food! FOOOD FFOOODDD! *stops the bleeding with rolls of toilet paper and continues in attempt to wake up the Fainted Bob* (Fainting, oh how manly)

*Groans* Did someone mention food? And what's with all this toilet paper stuffed up my nose? *notices HUGE pool of blood on the bed and Mel standing over him, a look of concern on her face* What happened to me? Last I remember, you were saying you had booze and food, then it all went black...

(what can I say? I'm a closet wuss )

Umm.. nothing Bob, nothing at all.. umm.. there was a little accident of i don't know.. something about a door.. me kicking, and you feeling the full force of.. But let's not discuss the details of who should get the blame for this..

*Bandages up Bob's face and then innocently walks out of the room*

Erm.. Mel? Mel! I can't see, and you seem to have covered my mouth as well... Mel?

*Hears Bob mutter some words as i walk off* Sorry Bobby, can't undertand you.. maybe you should take that bandage off from yuor eyes!!

*mutters* But keep the bandage around your mouth on, that way you won't be eating non - stop.

*shouts at Bob* Hey Bob! did you know your nose had a bit of connection to you tasting food!!

(You two are mental, hahaha reading all that back)

*stays in her bed cos she doesnt feel well*













(i dont either, for real, ill later or w/e )

*gropes for the bandage to pull it off his eyes* Mel! I think you've wrapped it too tight, I can't seem to get it off! MEL!!!!

*Stops and hears Bob complaining*
*sigh* alright, what is it now?

*Sees Bob struggling with the bandages and giggles* Haha, you're hopeless Bob

*leaves the room, and comes back with scissors*

Come on then, Now hold still Bob! we don't want another.. erm.. accident now do we? *begins to cut bandages*

(Hope you feel better soon Paula!)

*Sits very, very still as Mel cuts off the bandage* Hurry up, will you? I have places to go, things to see