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 Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:44 am
::Looks at Bigby and looks away again::
I don't want to think about that.....it upsets me.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:46 am
::lights another cigarette::
You know better then to get stuck in the past. Ayers pulled the bullet out, I healed up, and we beat the s**t out of the poor kid till he coughed up the magical ring.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:48 am
I know, I know. My head cleared a bit when I was wandering last night.
::grabs Bigby suddenly and holds onto him very tightly::
I know. You're fine now. That's what counts.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:49 am
Damn straight. You shoulda seen me when you got shot in the head. It's a good thing no one gave me any s**t during that time.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:50 am
Bigby Wolf He didn't shoot me, per se. A goddamned mysterious portal opens up above the table I'm sitting at, and a silver bullet launches out of it and hits me in the chest. Took me by ********' surprise. Ruined a shirt I was fond of.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:51 am
::continues to hold onto Bigby, leaning into him and smiling to herself::
We weren't even together then.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:51 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:54 am
To cut a long story short, a bullet fired through time.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:55 am
When I was healing, do you remember how much I hated being confined and hated that fact that you guys were all taking turns babysitting me. I know you took more than your fair share. The grass on the ground underneath my window was mysteriously worn and was littered with cigarette butts. I wonder how that happened?
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:57 am
********' teen loiterers.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:58 am
A likely story, Mister Wolf.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:58 am
::wanders in::
Hey Bruce..
Why was Damian throwing severed heads at Tim..?
I put them in their corners.. But, Your son is alittle.. Off.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 8:59 am
::shrugs::
I have plausible deniability.
::lights another cigarette::
I'm heading back to the valley. Those kids are getting run ragged this afternoon.
::kisses Snow on the forehead::
See you later.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 9:00 am
He does that, try not to pay it any mind.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 9:00 am
::Looks at Janet uncomfortably:;
Sorry about last night.
::waves after Bigby::
Goodbye darling. I'll see you when you're done with the children.
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