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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:26 pm
*glass in front of her shatters*
Guess I need to work on my control a little bit more. Ah well. At least the drink was cold.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:27 pm
Yea...right....well get me a beer then.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:29 pm
Umm Alright.. ::Goes and gets him a beer::
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:30 pm
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:34 pm
If you want to say it like that.. It's not like we Don't break the laws.. me and my group.. Mostly steal to survive..
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:36 pm
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:39 pm
::Remembers that professor that she threw on a coat hook and killed, she did that out of fury though. And Eddie killing Kid Apollo..::
....I've.....
Done it before....
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:44 pm
*sighs*
You don't sound like you enjoy it.....friggin capes...damn boring.
*drinks his beer*
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:46 pm
::Sits up on a chair and moves her hair to one side of her::... Yeah.. I didn't. At the time I did.. But that's because he was torturing me.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:49 pm
*rolls his eyes and finishes his beer*
Pass a message to Zinda Blake for me. Bullseye is looking to have some fun with her. twisted
*walks out*
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:54 pm
Umm... Okay.. ::Makes a face::
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 8:37 pm
Bar numbuh six....Oh...it's this bar...All right.
Whiskey. Yuh bettuh not be out.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 8:39 pm
Okay Coming up. ::slides a bottle to him::
Oh Yes Bruce Brought your money. ::Gets the Suitcase out and gives that too him too::
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 8:40 pm
Bah.
::bats the suitcase away. Sloppily drinks the whiskey straight from the bottle::
Don't mattuh...
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 8:42 pm
::Takes off her gloves and puts her hand on his forehead:: Are you okay?
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