A Dorkan-I mean Orkan visits the House of Mouse

[nanunanu]

[Mork danced his way through the hall, humming a tune to himself, before gliding himself over to the old fashion phone. Picking it up, spinning the dial telepathically in the air with his finger. Waiting for the answer, before he started to speak to his mun.]

Mun! That's what I'm suppose to call ya right?

[Gives a chuckle.]

Yea, yea. So what's to do around Mouse of House-Oh wait, House of Mouse, pardon idiot moi.

[Listens more.]

Ahuh, ahuh... Mingle? But it's not Christmas. ... Oh mingle as in ahhh, talk with others, okay-but... Well, wait if they don't like me, I mean sometimes it's-? ...Alright, I'll see what I can do. Till next time, nanu nanu.

[Hangs up as he strolled back into the dining area, putting his hands in his pockets looking around with a smile.]

Now let's see, I could sit at a table or... I'd head to the bar but the last time I had a ginger ale I got really ork-faced...

Comments

[nanunanu]

[And you wanted to get this guy Ork-Faced eh? You're doomed Stan, doomed. Gives an enthusiastic nod as sipped again.]

I did!

Just flew into town, which I gotta say. Kinda similar to how it is on Pluto.

[kolus]

[Stan Pines is not a man whose made a lot smart decisions but at least he has the guts to follow them through.]

No kidding. [Get a load of you, little rocket man over here. Stan looks surprised by but his response but his tone remains casual.] Can't say I care much for the weather on Pluto. Too cold for my liking.

[nanunanu]

[Gives a nod.]

Yea, guess that goes with being a Mickey Mouse planet.

[Sips his drink. Giggles more.]

Ehehehe, what kinda drink is this? It’s kinda bubblyyy. Like Ginger Ale! Ohoho, last time I had Ginger Ale, I got SO ork-faced.

[kolus]

You're telling me the same guy who owns the club owns a planet too? [... yeah, you must be ork-faced. How much money can a rodent have?]

Only the finest of beverages - made from the purest water and sweetest sugars.

[nanunanu]

HEHE, no no. That's Prime Minister Pluto, his pet owns the planet. DUH.

Why do you think it's behind all the other planets? It's waiting for the leftovers.

GINGER ALEEEEEE~!

[Starts spinning around in his seat.]

MY FAVORITE DRINNNNNNK IN THE WORLD WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE~!!!

[Stan. What have you done.]

[kolus]

[Your jokes aren't appreciated nearly as much as they should be. He turns to the bartender and motions for another drink for himself. He's going to need it.]

... You're going to fall if you keep that up.

[He's starting to wonder that himself.]

[nanunanu]

[Dominic already was lifting his eyebrow at Mork's antics. Mouthed, really, ginger ale? And slid Stan another drink before going back to the other customers.]

BUT IT'S FUUUUUUUUUUN-!

[Annnnd, Morks falls off face flat onto the floor. His leg caught up on the seat, with other dangling while he giggles muffled from the floor.]

This floor is so shinyyy.

1/2

[kolus]

[kolus]

AH HA HA HA! [The best part was when you landed on your face! =D

Stan gets up and grabs Mork by the collar to lift him up.] Whoa! [He lets go and steps back.] Wait till you get a load of the shiner. Ha! Looks like you got yourself a souvenir, Dork. [He points to his eye, incredibly amused.]

[nanunanu]

[Thank. U R so much halp.

Mork gets pulled back up he giggles as he swayed in his step. Grins at his new friend.]

Souve-

[HICCUP.]

Nirrr~?

Whas dat? Did I WIN somethin’?

[kolus]

A souvenir? You know, something worthless that becomes valued if it's from anywhere other than home?

[nanunanu]

Oooooooooh! I do-HIC-!

[After he hiccups he leaned on the seat of the chair with his elbows, as he puts his hands in cheeks, giving a derpy grin to Stan.]

I know all about those!

Like the Superman comics I got from here, Orson said they’re useless. But the clerk at the comic shop said in the future they’re gonna cost a lot more!

And I bet you anything all the other aliens are super jealous at the things I bring home like that!

[kolus]

[That's not quite it but he's not about to get into it.] Of course you like Superman... [He wasn't touching that one either.]

You couldn't have come all the way here just for a few measly comics; what else you bringin' back with you?

[nanunanu]

Yea! It's hilarious how they try to depict aliens, leap buildings in one bound. ARRR ARRRRR!

[After he laughed he gave another sip of his drink as he turned his attention back to Stan, still swaying in his stance.]

Mmmmmmm, maybe flowers, they're really beautiful here.

Plus a GREAT snack, I like daises the best, those are very sweet!

does this club have windows? I can't remember. If not, Stan is declaring this a fire violation.

[kolus]

You think they'd survive out there? [Stan turns his gaze to the window, looking out to something much farther than his eyes can see.]

LOL it does, the lights are just usually always dim xD

[nanunanu]

Of course, if they made it onto another planet that is.

See most life on another planet always provides some kind of vegetation, otherwise how else are lifeforms suppose to survive?