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 Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 8:38 pm
Evening again everybody.
*grabs herself a choco-tini from the bar*
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 8:53 pm
*goes behind the bar and digs for a soda*
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:13 pm
The door was kicked in, and once more Cade stumbled into the bistro. "Wooo!" The sawed off "Rawk Chop Special" in hand, his blunted shut gun was waved in hand. "They can't get me now!" Once again he was intoxicated with drugs, the glassy, glazed over look on his eyes blurred his vision with psychodelic colors and shapes. "Can't feel 'em... Can't hear 'em... Mmmm!" He stumbled against a table, tapping the end barrels of his blaster to his temple. "No more! That's the way it goes!"
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:15 pm
*Jan looks up* Uh oh. Cade! Are you okay?
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:19 pm
*Flies in. Sees Wasp* eek Holy crap! The bugs are getting big around here! *Ponders blasting her.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:21 pm
There was a giddy laugh from Cade. "Heee.... Am I OK she says... I'm better than OK!" He tried to make a dancing spin...which only caused him to tumble to the floor, falling flat on his back and watching the ceiling spin.
"I'm... Better... Better than... OK... I'm..."
The colors and the lights in his vision began to strobe and blink. Yeah, the whiskey and death sticks were a bad mixture. He was loving every minute of it.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:23 pm
Warrior Guy Gardner *Flies in. Sees Wasp* eek Holy crap! The bugs are getting big around here! *Ponders blasting her.*
*Looks at Cade* You don't look okay.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:27 pm
Ms Janet Van Dyne Warrior Guy Gardner *Flies in. Sees Wasp* eek Holy crap! The bugs are getting big around here! *Ponders blasting her.*
*Looks at Cade* You don't look okay.
I so don't need to be drinking tonight gonk
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:27 pm
He laid there for a moment, before squinting and trying to focus on Janet. "Doesn't matter how I look... I feel... Oooh, do I feel fine. Meeska me ploo chooka Pateesa..." There was a bit of a suggestive grin on his face. "But you look preeeetty damned good from... uh... from down here!" The world kept spinning, and it was beginning to pick up speed and colors.
What a trip!
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:29 pm
Warrior Guy Gardner GAH! *Zaps reflexively.* Talking bugs? This early inb the night?
I so don't need to be drinking tonight gonk
*looks at Cade* Umm should I.. Bring you to the hospital or something?
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:32 pm
Cade laid there, and started to chuckle to himself. "No... No hospital... Just let it take its course... Let it... Take me down... Its all I want..."
Hospital? That would defeat the purpose of all of his intoxication. And the more he tried, maybe he'd get lucky one of the times....and he wouldn't come out of his ride.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:33 pm
What? What do you mean Take you down?
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:34 pm
*Walks in and grabs a beer*
Evening everyone.
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:37 pm
*is working on a project quietly to himself. without looking or even getting up he gets himself a cup of coffee looking over some statistics*
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 9:37 pm
He looked up, but he couldn't tell which Janet was the real one. It was either the really tall one, or the purple...he wasn't sure. "Ooh, you know... the black hole... Down into the depths of the swirl... Where stars go... Then wake up and it all starts over again..."
He closed his eyes. "I don't need to feel it... Or hear it... Sense it... Karking smell or know or touch it... Then when the colors come and then they go and it all drops back into real space again and..." Eyes opened, still blood shot and glossy. "It all goes to a stop before floating again."
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