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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:17 pm
*wakes up after having fallen asleep on the bar*
Nop. Coffee is not what it's all cracked up to be.. *sighs and cuddles again*
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:19 pm
*blinks in carrying a book under one arm*
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:23 pm
*looks up*. Good evening...
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:27 pm
Hi! How's everything going tonight?
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:33 pm
Not utterly exciting talk2hand Pretty much my plans for the day died... literally
How about you Clarice ?. *yawns*
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:38 pm
Yeah, I don't have much planned either. I just want to finish this weird fanfic that I got at Lantern's last night.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:41 pm
*runs in*
gonk
DON'T SHOW PATIENCE!!!!
*dives at Clairce to get the book*
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:42 pm
Why weird ?. Another shocking piece of art from that funny friend of Chris... Deff-something ?.
*sees Chris* eek
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:50 pm
Watch out Clarice !.
Maybe he's possessed by Conan or... whoever has been possesing him nowadays. gonk
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:50 pm
*tackles Clarice*
NOOOOOO!!! They will flood Lantern's with demands for more....this has to end before it gets out of hand!!
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:51 pm
*deftly blinks out of the way and reappears across the room with one hand on her hip and one hand holding up the book*
Do you really think this little book is such a big deal???
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:54 pm
*crashes into a table and chairs*
Aw come on, Clarice!! I don't want people ordering it in droves!!
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 3:56 pm
*arches an eyebrown*. Can I see that book ?... *turns to Clarice*
Pretty, pretty please.
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