a story for qs

This morning I told qous a story. I bet you are hella jealous.

qs: so... do you want to tell me a story? ^_^
g: hehee
g: what would you like the story to be about?
qs: hmm...
qs: robots and mars and potatoes and mexico!
g: oh ho!
g: ok then!
qs: hehehe
g: once upon a time, there was a robot named blippety
g: he was a happy sort of robot, who had a potato farm in texas
g: what does this have to do with mexico, you ask?
g: well!
g: blippety the robot was in love with a caterpillar
g: by the name of frank
g: now frank, he was mexican
g: and their visits were few and far between
g: so blippety concocted a plan:
g: the potato farm was a front
g: he used the juice from the potatos to make
g: rocket fuel!
qs: woah!
g: he was a very clever robot.
qs: i didn't realize you could do that.
g: neither did i!
g: so!
g: blippety was one day happily harvesting his potatoes
g: it was a good crop that year
g: meanwhile, frank the caterpillar started to feel sleepy
g: he crawled under the hot mexican sun
g: to try and find a place to nap.
g: he hid under some leaves
g: but the sun was too hot
g: "i know!" he said
g: "i will wrap myself up in a little cocoon. that will keep me hid from the sun"
g: so he started to do so
g: and all the while, blippety was harvesting and getting his rocket fuel ready
g: blippety was going to move to mars with frank!
g: where they could be together forever!
qs: yaay!
g: when blippety was done with his plans, he went to go rescue frank from his mexican prison
g: BUT COULD NOT FIND HIM ANYWHERE!
g: "Frank!" he called
g: to no avail
g: blippety got very, very sad.
qs: aww
g: all the while, frank was soundly sleeping in his coccoon
g: not knowing, that he was... changing!
g: blippety hunted high and low
g: and just as he was about to give up
g: he heard a rustling
g: and a bustling
g: under some leaves
g: slowly, his robot joints creaked as he crouched low to see what was going on
g: and low and behold, this beeyouuutiful moth emerged!
qs: yow!
g: "hello there," blippety called, "have you seen my friend frank?"
g: and frank blinked a little, and thought maybe blippety had gone crazy
g: "It's me, blippety, it's me!"
g: blippety's robot eyes flashed in amazement
g: but...
g: but...
qs: uh-oh
g: "but you're not a caterpillar?"
g: frank looked confused.
g: of COURSE i am. i was just hiding in this coccoon away from the sun, see... and...
g: just then frank noticed his reflection in blippety's shiny metal chest
g: frank gasped in shock!
g: it was true!
g: he had changed!
g: frank cried and flew away.
g: "COME BACK!" blippety protested
g: and started to give chase
g: frank hid behind some trees.
g: blippety searched high and low
g: wasting almost all his rocket fuel in the process!
g: finally, he heard some sniffling
g: and some snuffling
g: behind the trees
g: "ohhh, frank, are you ok?"
g: frank cried into blippety's shoulder
qs: ohh...
g: "frank, just because you are changed, doesn't mean i don't still love you! come live with me on mars!"
g: frank looked up at blippety with his little moth eyes
g: in disbelief
g: "really?"
g: *sniffle*
g: "yes."
g: and blippety cradled frank in his robot hand, and flew them both to mars!
g: and they lived happily ever after.
g: THE END.
qs: HOOORAY!!!
g: :-)
qs: yay! thank you!
g: that was a silly story
g: you're welcome :-)
qs: hehe
qs: well, i'd imagine it would be, what with potatoes and mexico and robots and mars