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 Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:33 pm
Nick Joseph Fury *raises his eyebrow* I know you?
sweatdrop I.. Met you the other day.. I didn't really talk to you though.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:36 pm
Mr Cole Cash Yeah, I know that feeling. I haven't seen any familar faces.
I saw Patience the other day.. but I think she ran away!
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:37 pm
Don't recall.
*opens his gun's chamber, inspecting the rounds inside, and closing it*
Got a name?
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:38 pm
Danielle.. ::Smiles a bit::
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:38 pm
I imagine with all these folks dressing up as other folks, it'll be hard to keep track of who's who.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:40 pm
Mhm. You want something, Danielle?
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:43 pm
*finishes making Dani's drink and puts it on the bar, smirking a bit at Snake*How about you One-Eye, while I'm still back here?
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:44 pm
Um.. no. I just.. was trying to make friends.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:45 pm
*Runs in faster than a speeding bullet*
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:48 pm
*looks at Danielle oddly and then puts his cigarette out in a nearby ashtray*
Not thirsty. You got a smoke?
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:48 pm
*Walks in, smoking his usual cigar, and takes note of who's here. Grumbles seeing the cosplay* Hnng, hard enough to keep track of all of you as it is... *Makes his way to the bar, going behind the counter to get himself a beer*
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:51 pm
::Frowns::.. I don't smoke..
But Finch does.. ::Gives him the pack of cigarettes in her purse::
::Waves at Logan:: Hey there!
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:53 pm
*Nods to Danielle as he takes his seat on the stool behind the bar. Leans back against the rear counter and cracks open his bottle* Miss. *Then takes a long, slow drink from the bottle.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:55 pm
*finds a soda and takes a seat*
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 7:55 pm
*pulls one out and lights it, taking an exceptionally long drag on it*
Thanks.
*stands up, holsters his gun and walks out*
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