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 Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 10:07 pm
No, I sure haven't, sorry
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 10:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 12:41 pm
*With the rumble of his old Harley, pulls up and parks outside. Walks in with his usual straw cowboy hat tipped low over his eyes and a thick trail of cigar smoke trailing behind him.*
Seems like this place is always gettin' thrown in the works while I'm gone...
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:11 pm
*rushes in after showering and dressing over at the mansion*
eek
I knew I heard that damn Harley. *does a running leap into Wolvie's arms*
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:19 pm
*Catches her and holds her in a tight hug* Hey there, gorgeous. *Carries her to the bar and sits her on it. Takes his cigar from his mouth, and holds it aside so the smoke isn't in her face.* Can't slip one past you, darlin'. *Grins, making his way behind the bar to help himself to a beer.*
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:22 pm
*giggles and flicks her tail about wildly* Sweetie, where have you been? I know you're the best at what you do and all, but can't the best call a kitty?
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:27 pm
*Cracks open his beer bottle and takes a long drink.* Sorry, Greer. *Shrugs and tips his hat up some* Sometimes its best I don't. You know I get into places most other heroes don't get their hands dirty with. Wouldn't want you to get caught up in any of that. *Gets a second beer, opens it and hands it over to her*
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:32 pm
*accepts the drink and frowns* I'd still like to know you ok. Besides, who's going to keep me out of trouble? *takes a swig*
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:36 pm
*Takes another long swig of his.* You don't need me to keep you outta trouble. Hell, I'm more likely to GET you into trouble. *Grins at her suggestively, before taking a slow drag off his cigar, and blowing a cloud of hazy smoke into the air.*
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:40 pm
*recognizes that smile* Well, you might have some competition there. *flicks her tail and takes another swig*
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:41 pm
*Walks in.*
What a goddamn day for nostalgia.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:43 pm
*Arches his brow* Oh yeah? *Starts to take a drink of his beer and pauses, to sniff the air. His eyes narrow* I'd know that cheap cologne anywhere...
Stark, aren't supposed to be keeping a low profile after that whole Skull mess up?
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:43 pm
*crosses her legs* Hello Stark.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:48 pm
*walks in and grabs seat*
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 1:48 pm
Cpl James Howlett *Arches his brow* Oh yeah? *Starts to take a drink of his beer and pauses, to sniff the air. His eyes narrow* I'd know that cheap cologne anywhere... Stark, aren't supposed to be keeping a low profile after that whole Skull mess up?
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