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 Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 7:58 am
Nah. Not buyin' it. But like I said. I really COULD care less? But right now it eludes me how.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 7:59 am
::Is not quite sure what to make of Snow White::
Ah lost a lotta blood, s'pose Ah'm probably halucynatin' ag'in...
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:00 am
*Glances at Hex.* Well. Someone's tripping. Not sure who . . .
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:00 am
::stops laughing and goes up to Jonah looking at him seriously::
Would you happen to know where my evil wolflets are?
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:03 am
Yore...'evil'...wolflets?
Uhhh....
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:04 am
YES. You know, my children. I need to get them back. I need to teach them the ways of evil
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:05 am
Hain't seen 'em lately, then.
::limps over to the bar to look for a bottle of whiskey::
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:08 am
DARN! I'm starting to get a little upset at my Empress. She doesn't seem to care about MY problems. She just wants me to be evil all the time but she doesn't want to help me. She just says "oh, we'll figure it out" but I want to figure it out NOW. I want to beat up Charming and I want my evil wolflets back. Their evil father and I miss them and have many things to teach them.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:08 am
*Runs a hand over his face and groans a bit.* Any . . ahh/. Chance that your boss-lady is holding your wolflets hostage?
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:09 am
Yuh-huh.
::Finds a bottle and opens it with his teeth. Dumps it on his head and splashes it on all of his wounds::
That's bettuh...
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:10 am
No, I don't think so. My dearly bEVILoved would have sensed them by now if that were true
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:13 am
::throws the bottle away and looks for another one::
You want me tuh find yore kids, it's gonna cost yuh. Eight thousand dollars. Up front.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:14 am
Ahh. Good, good. I was afraid maybe you were being coerced or somethin'.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:14 am
The funny thing is that I hid them. This was all part of my plan. I put a secret person in charge of hiding them in case my mind got taken but now for some reason I can't remember who I put in charge. I've been feeling really strange lately.
It must be all the evil
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 8:16 am
Ah didn't ask for a backstory. Ah asked for eight thousand dollars. That's one grand per kid, plus a grand for expenses. A bargain, if yuh ask me.
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