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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 4:05 pm
Clarice! biggrin
*hugs and kisses her*
How's my girl?
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 4:06 pm
Good! I'm starting to get used to this whole vacation thing.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 4:06 pm
*giggles to herself about Snow's comment then turns her attention to Powell*
Guess I could see about getting the old blueprints of the place and making some calls.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 4:11 pm
You go Greer! Just don't go near Lantern's....construction is underway.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 4:14 pm
Don't worry I wont. I don't need or want anything else collapsing on me.
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 4:16 pm
How are you feeling, Greer?
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 4:17 pm
Hey Clarice. I'm great. 3nodding Yourself?
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 4:19 pm
It's time for me to make dinner for the grouchy wolf pack. See you guys later!
::exits::
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 4:20 pm
I'm doing well. Nothing seems broken, I still have a bit of a bump but I can remember stuff so it's acceptable. xp
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 4:28 pm
Bye Snow. That's good to hear, Clarice. Have you tried using an icepack on the bump.
Oh and there's bbq chicken pizza over here on the bar. *points with her tail*
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 5:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 5:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 7:02 pm
*sits in a booth and puts her feet up*
I'm going to be so spoiled by this break that I won't want to go back to the Exiles. xp
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 9:35 pm
*peeks in, finds he has the place to himself, and strolls in, lighting a f***
*grabs a pint and wanders over to the jukebox*
Hmm... what do we have here?
Let's have... a little this.
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Wormwood Gentleman Corpse
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2009 10:03 pm
*Rex enters the bistro*
Evening folks.
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