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 Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 12:35 am
*Bard joins in, slightly off key* THEY LEFT BEFORE THE SUN CAME UP THAT DAY...
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 12:40 am
*Luke starts laughing at the frighteningly appropriate lyrics and of course, joins in - in a voice far more than slightly off key.* An exit to eternal summer slacking. *What the ********? He belts it.* BUT WHERE WERE THEY GOING WITHOUT EVER KNOWING THE WAY?
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 12:48 am
*Bard swallows his coffee and gestures at the snow swirling around them* Do you see the exit to eternal summer slacking? Because I think we need to get on that.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 12:51 am
*laughs* Yeah, right? I think we passed it. Right after the exit to the Playboy Mansion.
Going back in time is the closest I'm gonna get. I think this past summer's the last chance I'm gonna get to slack off for awhile now.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 12:55 am
What is the brink of time good for if not giving us a few moments breathing space?
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 10:42 am
*lists off* Super powers ... Free beer ... Hot chicks from the future ... Falling Jaguars...
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 5:11 pm
Followed shortly by burning Jaguars. Lets not repeat that little incident.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 5:15 pm
*holds up his hands* Is there a something here I'm not seein'? Last time I checked I'm not holding a set of keys or a steering wheel.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 5:21 pm
Get used to that empty-handed feeling.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 5:40 pm
*mock sigh* You can try to keep us apart. But me and this Jag? We've got a connection. You might have thought you were trying to get back to the Brink, but really this Jag was just lookin' for me.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 5:47 pm
I'm sure it just couldn't wait until you slid your hands along its dashboard, caressed the stick shift... that's probably why it caught on fire, right?
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 5:53 pm
Sorry, I don't go for the stick shift. I'm more about her... intake manifold myself.
I can understand if you're jealous. She talk about me while I'm away? Say how much she misses me? *nods* Yeah... Yeah, I thought that might happen.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 6:10 pm
I better not catch you anywhere near the intake manifold with your pants off.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 6:16 pm
*laughs* Hey, I love this car. But not that much.
*shakes his head, still grinning* I'll see that written in one of your romance novels some day. "She carressed the stick shift oh so gently." That and Mabel's ... life on the Indiana Toll Road. You oughtta be paying me. I'm giving you gold here, man.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 6:18 pm
You'll see that written in my romance novels. Which means you're going to be reading my romance novels?
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