"How low can you go!" screams Birdie, pumping her fist in the air. She leans boozily over to the fine Telerin musician and slurs, "Y'know, I knew her before she was Noldor."
The Hobbits, not being up on popular 4th Age culture, miss the whole point of the game and start jumping over the stick. But nobody was much concerned with the rules by now.
The Teleri started a slow, sad riff and Bird started to croon "Come To Me My Meneltarma Baby". Cami was starting to cry into her ale, and Gamba was muttering in his cups about the unfairness of Eru.
Pio knew these moods of Birdie, introspection might lead to a catfight with an Elven shieldmaiden if things didn't change fast. Grabbing Anacalion around the waist, she started kicking out her feet and screamed "Bunny Hop!"
The band struck up the familiar beat, and soon there was a long line of Bunny Hoppers snaking along the sand.
[ November 26, 2002: Message edited by: Birdland ]
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