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 Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 7:33 pm
* Bard fiddles with the knob on the radio until* ... ANOTHER PLACE WHERE THE FACES ARE SO COLD... I'D DRIVE ALL NIGHT JUST TO GET BACK HOME...
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 7:42 pm
*Luke nods in approval. He sees Bard's empty coffee mug and refills it.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 7:49 pm
I'M A COWBOY... ON A STEEL HORSE I RIDE... I'M WANTED... DEAD OR ALIVE...
*Bard drinks the coffee down as soon as it's handed to him. He gestures with the cup at orange sky peeking through the clouds on the horizon*
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 7:59 pm
*As if he'd been looking for it.* There you go. There's morning.
*Luke steals a quick glance at his watch. 7:30 a.m. Five more hours.*
SOMETIMES I SLEEP, SOMETIMES IT'S NOT FOR DAYS
AND THE PEOPLE I MEET ALWAYS GO THEIR SEPARATE WAYS
SOMETIMES YOU TELL THE DAY
BY THE BOTTLE THAT YOU DRINK...
*asks Bard* How bout it? How you feelin old timer?
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 8:05 pm
Don't you worry about me, Kiddo. You go ahead and take a nap if you need one.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 8:09 pm
*shakes his head* Nah. I'm good.
*Luke sucks in a tired breath though.* I gotta stay up and keep you honest about these toll booths. Or uh, lack of toll booths.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 3:14 pm
Are you questioning my integrity?
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 3:40 pm
Nah, nah. I just saying ... people get desperate. You don't see a toll booth for awhile ... You see all those candy canes ... I'm passed out asleep.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 3:44 pm
We're describing what now? Your fervent hope that I'll molest you in your sleep with Christmas candy?
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 3:47 pm
*huffs a laugh, shakes the mental images away* Yeah, thanks. Now I definitely won't be falling asleep.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 3:50 pm
Well, find me some music with a pulse, will you? Because Jon's power ballads aren't doing it for me.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 4:00 pm
*Luke surfs the stations until familiar chords begin to play. He stops to make sure, and then smiles.*
BACK IN BLACK! IN THE SACK! I've been too long I'm glad to be back!
*Luke grins and nods to Bard.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 4:04 pm
There we go... *Bard taps the driver's side door rhythmically*
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2007 4:07 pm
*Luke's waking himself up. He plays air guitar in time with the riffs.*
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 6:15 am
*In the first light of day, the weather isn't looking too bad. With the music pumping and his spirits lifting, Bard gives the Jag a little gas*
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