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DeadPulseProductions Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 8:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 9:13 pm
* mic tacks a nother sweg * dame i like this s**t ...to bad i cant get drunk
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 10:03 pm
ok well im out need to go to bead * mic walks off to his room*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 10:51 pm
micali youry ok well im out need to go to bead * mic walks off to his room* *Walks in, limping slightly*
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 11:13 pm
*mic walks dwn to the bar and grabs a seat and thin he lights a cig and thin he jist lets the time pass bye*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 11:17 pm
Hi there. I am usually alone at this hour. I was getting ready to head to bed....will be up again soon. Hubby and I meet every morning. If the pain in my foot goes away I will be back...okies.
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 2:48 am
*he walks down stairs, rubbing his eyes behind the shades
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 2:58 am
* he gets himself some water and sits on the couch, he pulls out a old and tattered book and he starts to read
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 3:04 am
*he puts the book away and yawns, he lays down on the couch. He soon falls into a light sleep
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 3:39 am
* he wakes up* damn must have fallen asleep *he drinks the rest of his water
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 3:40 am
*She walks in smiling* Is still weird seeing you drink.... *Sits on his lap* Where is my sugar baby?
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 3:40 am
Angel Miasma Omega *She walks in smiling* Is still weird seeing you drink.... *Sits on his lap* Where is my sugar baby? Still getting used to it * he smiles as he puts his arms around her and kisses her
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 3:42 am
*she nuzzles down in his arms as they drift off infron of the fire*
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 10:10 am
*walks in and sit on the farside of the bar in the dark*
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2005 10:37 am
* mic walks in with a cig in his mouth adn walks over to the table he was at last night and he tacks out his notebook and starts to write *
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