Hello, Kinnavieve, my sweet cauliflower of righteous passion!
Yes, it is I, Maurice, the Death Knight of Looove! I have transversed the twisting nether to join you in your new serververse. I shall again wait at the Stormwind mailbox, disenchanting items you find in your campaigns and allowing the beauteous ladies the opportunity to swoon in my presence. But in the evenings, ooh-la-la! I shall be all yours! Is it not so sweet!
What did you say, my darling eggplant? I am afraid I could not hear clearly - it sounded something like "Ima brekkiz frickin jaw."
Sunday, August 30, 2009
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Who would not want Maurice stalking.. er.. courting them? I would be flattered :D
There there maurice she will come around someday.....i am a bit jealous myself.
::wondering how well the undeadish heal from broken bones:: :)
Oh, but how I have missed Maurice! Its been too long since I've been able to swoon at his feet!
All the ladies love Maurice!
She's just playing hard to get, you keep after her! ;)
Maurice has enough lurv for all of the beauteous ladies. I'm sure he'll get to you ladies as well 'straight' away.
Death Knigts are notorious for carrying and spreading teh diseases! Watch out Kinna!
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