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 Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 7:57 am
*heads for the kitchen, makes a sandwich*
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:02 am
*resists urge to steel matching kitty*
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:08 am
*Wanders in and grabs a Pepsi.*
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:09 am
Ms. Selina Kyle *resists urge to steel matching kitty* I think you have enough cats.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:11 am
*feeds his cat some of the sandwich ham*
Oh, hey Selina. 3nodding Looks like they came from the same litter or something, doesn't it?
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:24 am
You can never have enough cats!
*offers Hellkitty a squeaky mouse toy*
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:26 am
*Hellkitty bats at the proferred toy, hopping down from HB's head*
Good, that little moocher would've made it impossible to eat this in peace. *scarfs down his sandwich while kitty is distracted*
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:29 am
*introduces the cats to one another and makes tea*
Enjoy it while you can, when they get older they get craftier and less easily distracted.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:33 am
*tips his hat to Selina*Ms. Kyle.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:35 am
Maybe they just realize that a toy mouse isn't as appealing as a real sandwich.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:53 am
Ms. Selina Kyle *introduces the cats to one another and makes tea* Enjoy it while you can, when they get older they get craftier and less easily distracted.
Boy, don't I know it. It was always a near miss not to drown in cats when lunchtime hit back at my old digs in BPRD headquarters.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 9:00 am
::strolls in::
You. You're buying me a beer.
...You too.
I've had a bad couple days.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 9:04 am
*rummages behind the bar, grasping sandwich mid-teeth, then slides two opened bottles Zinda's way*
That bad, huh? *chews*
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 9:04 am
Got mugged. Haven't found the jerk who did it. mad
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 9:05 am
Zinda Blake ::strolls in:: You. You're buying me a beer. ...You too. I've had a bad couple days. *Lex's new secretary walks up to Zinda, reluctantly bringing the pilot her beers.* This SO wasn't in the job description, Lex . . .
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