*Wolfie comes back from a short reconnoitre of the island, to find many happy oiled kitties playing on the beach - splashing in the lagoon, bouncing up and down the beach on various designs of space hopper (and with various techniques - whatever way is most fun, is the RIGHT WAY), drinking supermus' Spritetzer's, then giggling, falling over and making angels in the (thankfully) non-stick sand. It is, without question, a wonderful sight: Lots of happy, care-free kitties*Welcome to all newly unspoiled kitties - all are welcome - even the occasionally-naughty-back-slidy-ones. There are plenty of space hoppers to go around. While *cough*acquiring*cough* the space hoppers, I also helped out a local Woolworths out of its surplus stock of sweeties. They were having a sweetie-crisis. Helped them out most effectively, I feel.
*Grandly unveils a huge tub, full of sweets of all kinds*
Help yourselves!
Philanthropy is most fun, when broke, 'cause the means of providing it are more exciting, and invariably involves cat suits (how applicable), and masks! I don't use guns, though - just a pocket trebuchet, loaded with fish poo. Most effective.
*Wolfie joins Charlie in a lounge on the beach. Watches wolfwife bouncing frenetically up and down the beach, a maniac grin spread from ear to ear ... Occasionally, bouncing so vigorously, she leaves the space hopper behind, and ends up bouncing down the beach on her bottom. *Sigh* some people never get their technique down ...
Then hears about The First Mate ... And can't help raising an eyebrow*
Um ... Katharyn, ah, sorry to bring this up, hon, but court-marshalling yourself is fine, but are you sure that locking yourself in the brig with a group of oiled dancing girls is much of a punishment? Surely that's more of a reward, isn't it? If the punishment for lasping into spoiler-ho'dom is, well, enormous fun, isn't everybody gonna want to do it? Personally, I would suggest asking the Captain, when she wakes from her nap:
I'm sure she'd know what to do with her wayward First Mate
Anyway, as for shamless plugs go, I'm gonna have to pop off for a while and do some more endless editing to part nine of my very own fic.
*Grabs multi-coloured space hopper, and bounces vigorously off to his writing cave*
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I am the sunlight on the sides of houses.