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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 2:48 am
::blinks and sits back, rubbing her eyes::
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 2:49 am
*Strange noises emanate from the back room and a few showers of sparks can be seen through the doorway.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 2:51 am
::Hiccups as she fiddles with the other One::
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 2:55 am
*Rushes out carrying the other one, parts of it still steaming.*
Careful it's really hot. Third degree burn hot.
*Sets it down on the bartop where it singes the counter. Tony points to a digital display on the top.*
See? iPod. I rigged it to be bluetooth compatible so all you need is a pair of wireless headphones and you can rock sweet tunes while you beat the s**t out of evil. I am absurdly proud of myself.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 2:58 am
::Looks at him tilting her head to the side alittle, She stands and gives him a hug::
Thanks Tony. That was really thoughtful of you.
::Smiles, with a very sincere look on her face::
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 3:02 am
You're welcome. See, Old Tony isn't that crazy.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 3:03 am
Just a little worry-some.
Tony. How about a temporary Trial partnership? Just to see how it goes? You look like you need someone looking after you.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 3:06 am
*Goes to lean on the bar, misses and sits down hard on the floor.*
I have people. The point of the exercise is to provide you with a stable atmosphere from which to become great.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 3:08 am
::Helps him up holding on to his hand tightly:: I realize that. But, I want to. What do you say?
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 3:12 am
Yeah. I say yeah. Of course.
*Starts singing absently as if he doesn't realize what he's doing, then rises in pitch as he goes."
So unimpressed but so in awe Such a saint but such a whore So self aware so full of s**t So indecisive so adamant I'm contemplating thinking about thinking It's overrated just get another drink in Watch me come undone
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 3:15 am
I think it's about time for you to go home Tony..
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 3:22 am
*Wanders towards the door still singing.*
They're selling razor blades and mirrors in the street Pray that when I'm coming down you'll be asleep If I ever hurt you your revenge will be so sweet Because I'm scum And I'm your son I come undone I come undone
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 4:51 am
*Bumps into Stark on her way in.*
... Oh my God.
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 9:55 am
*Kicks door in, stomps to the boiler room grumbling incoherently.*
evil
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 10:01 am
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