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 Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 2:40 pm
I'd read that. It sounds like it would be a real hoot.
::from behind Snow's leg, the little girl stares in awe at Flycatcher as he works::
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 2:44 pm
Hm....I'll have to think on it. Right now I'm working on an alternate "Watchmen" story that reverses everyone's gender. surprised
Oh, darn, look at the time! It's poker night over at the Great Lakes Initiative and I promised I'd bring the trail mix. Flatman insists on inspecting it ahead of time because he's allergic to pralines.
Goodnight, everyone!
*All of the squirrels hop up the rafters to the ceiling, where the Squirrel-a-gig is parked, and put on tiny goggles to prepare for liftoff*
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 2:45 pm
Now that's something you don't see every day
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 2:47 pm
*Waves at Squirrel Girl as she leaves. Winks at Winter behind Snow's legs. Continues to dust.*
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 2:48 pm
::laughs::
You know she's going to be the most popular girl in the pack tonight now, right?
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 2:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 2:51 pm
Oh lord yes. The boys have your action figures and Winter actually saw you and then you winked at her? Forget about it. She's going to have a great night now. She'll be the most popular girl in Wolf Valley.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 2:52 pm
... I have action figures? surprised
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 2:53 pm
For sure. They even have a toy castle that the kids call "Haven."
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 2:55 pm
Neat! I'm glad I could make her day!
I'm going to explore the rest of this place, I'll see you around Snow.
*Waves and exits.*
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 2:59 pm
::waves after Fly::
We'll need to have you over for dinner sometime soon at our place in the Valley and you can meet your scruffy little fans. They'd be beside themselves.
::looks down at the girl::
Grab the toy you left here and let's go home for now. You know how grouchy daddy and the boys get when supper is late.
::exits::
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 3:13 pm
*wanders back*
Sheesh... a visit to the Subway to take the acorn taste from my mouth and everyone's gone.
xp
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 4:19 pm
*With the cut off of his bike's engine, Logan leaned it on its kickstand and lit his cigar that was clamped between his teeth. Then he made his way inside, smoke trailing behind him in swirls as he went to the stool behind the bar which he sat up on and kicked his feet up on the front counter*
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 4:24 pm
::trudges in and has a seat at a booth. Works on reloading his guns::
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 4:35 pm
*reaches the Bistro and sees the Harley outside*
eek heart *dashes in and smells him before spotting him*
*purrs, pounces and kisses Logan*
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