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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:21 pm
Ohh I might have had a soda already... But can you make me a milkshake?
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:28 pm
No problemo, blondie. What flavor?
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:30 pm
BLONDIE?! That's Abigail to you!.. Blondie.. stare
Strawberry.. Please.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:33 pm
::Hides making cloud stuff move around her:: Crap no one told me that Mr. Stark would be here!
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:33 pm
Hey, no need ta get mad. You have blonde hair an' I didn't know yer name. Yeesh. 'sides, I got blonde hair too so I can say it an' it's not offensive. Strawberry shake comin' up, Abby!
*Tad reaches under the bar and pulls out a blender, then walks over to the small fridge freezer at the end of the bar, pulling some milk and ice cream out of it. Those slide down the bar to the blender, and a milkshake is made.*
Chunky or smooth?
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:34 pm
::makes her voice sound deeper and failing at it:: Chunky!
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:35 pm
One of two things is happening here. Either Brainy is doing atmospheric experimentation or Cloud Nine is trying to hide from me.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:37 pm
It's the latter.
::still staring at Tad::
The atmosphere in here is remarkably foul today anyways, though.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:37 pm
*slips in singing*
Tiiiiiiiime is on my side....yes it is....
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:38 pm
Crap! gonk ::Makes the clouds disappear::
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:38 pm
Remind me why we're hiding from me.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:41 pm
Cause.. ::looking to the side:: I'm supposed to be in Montana..
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 9:43 pm
Tiiiiiiime is on my side....
*shoulders Ryerstad aside as he moves to the bar*
...yes it is.
*grabs a bottle of whiskey*
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