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 Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 12:17 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 12:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 12:32 pm
They start yelling things. I just think it's odd.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 12:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 12:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 12:38 pm
::Wanders in Carefully::
Um..
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 12:39 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 12:47 pm
*Puts one hand in a pocket and rubs his chin with the other.*
Well, hello all! I see a new face.
*Goes over to Karla.*
Hi. biggrin
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 12:52 pm
::Looks up at him::
Umm Hello.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 12:52 pm
I sure hope you're planning one humdinger of a date, Mayor. wink
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 12:55 pm
Klara Prast ::Looks up at him::
Umm Hello. I'm Mitchell Hundred, who might you be? *Looks over at Zinda* Oh, uh, I wanted to wait to plan anything solid until I got to talk to my date - see if they have anything they'd really like to do for the evening. I've got ideas though. wink
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 1:00 pm
Mitchell Hundred I'm Mitchell Hundred, who might you be?
..My name is Klara.. It's nice to meet you. ::looks alittle scared::
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 1:08 pm
Do you want anything to drink or eat? I had cookies, but I ate them all.
*Looks at her and gives a frown.*
I can make you a sandwich or fries?
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 1:11 pm
::Touches her stomach::
..If you were to be so kind.
Thank you very much, Mr. Hundred!
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 1:20 pm
Alright! Have a seat and I'll make a sandwich and some fries.
*Takes off his coat and heads to the back and starts gathering sandwich materials. Stops and grabs an apron to protect his suit. Pauses to look at it, then puts it on anyways. Pokes his head back out.*
Mayo, mustard, lettuce, tomatoes, cheese, turkey or ham? How do you want it?
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