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 Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 11:48 pm
::Hauls Snow over her shoulder::
No I got her. She's as light as a twig anyways. Wouldn't think she had 6 kids.
::Looks at Nick::
So.. We never got to where she's staying, I'm sure it won't matter.
Your place or mine? I'm fine with taking her to the watchtower if you don't want any one at your place, Secret agent man.
::Winks playfully at him::
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 11:51 pm
*smiles*
Like I said, don't much matter to me. Wherever you figure she'll be safer.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 11:54 pm
I think she'll be safer with you.. Truthfully.
The Empress is from my universe.. she probably knows a good deal of things.
While she'll probably be oblivious to your secrets.
I gotta vote for you.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 11:59 pm
Then let's head out.
*walks to the door, waiting for Dinah*
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 12:00 am
Coming!
::Follows him out::
::forgets her wedding ring::
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:47 am
::trudges in, hitching his horse outside:: 
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 8:29 am
Huh. Quiet mornin'.
::Heads to the back to fry up some eggs::
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 8:31 am
:sneaks in quietly through the back::
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 8:35 am
::Eggs sizzle on a skillet on the stove::
::Looks in the icebox for anything else edible::
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 8:36 am
::masks her approach with the egg frying noises and sneaks up behind Hex, her gun drawn::
Hex.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 8:39 am
Yuh don' need tuh shoot me, Ah kin put two more eggs on thuh griddle, ma'am.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 8:40 am
::Continues to point the gun at him::
Are you with the Empress as well?
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 8:42 am
Put the dad-blamed gun down, woman! Ah ain't wi'f nobody but mahself. If yuh wanted more trainin', all yuh had tuh do was ask.
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 8:44 am
::holsters her gun::
I'm afraid it's a lot more serious than a training exercise. I'm on the run... for REAL this time. I'm going to need your help acquiring something.
::looks at the eggs::
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Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 8:46 am
Hnh.
::puts his hands down::
::goes back to the eggs::
So whaddayuh need? An ugly hostage?
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