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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 11:52 pm
Donald Blake I'm sure you were an adorable kid my friend. And something tells me you already knew how to read by then anyway. *Rubs his head* Yeah, well, different times, different social climes. Kinda more important in the '50s than back when everything was all Conan the Barbarian and stuff.
Plus Father was a big one for studying.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 11:55 pm
l-lellboy Yeah, well, different tims, different social climes. Kinda more important in the '50s than back when everything was all Conan the Barbarian and stuff.
Plus Father was a big one for studying. Hh. Yes well. My father was somewhat different than that. His notion of what passes as pertinent studies was-is-was... a little off...
*Gives Rex a half wave*
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:08 am
So quiet tonight. I almost miss that girl brandishing her sword and calling me a heathen god.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:13 am
Donald Blake So quiet tonight. I almost miss that girl brandishing her sword and calling me a heathen god. You know she stabbed me the other day? Claimed she had a holy sword, guaranteed to grant absolution and rid you of your sins.
You know what it was?
Lord of the Rings replica. gonk I got shanked with freakin' Aragorn's sword. xp
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:19 am
Sounds painful. In more than one way.
Say, shouldn't your father have some sort of rule against that kind of talk under his own very roof ?.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:36 am
*Wanders in, rubbing his head.*
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 12:43 am
Think I oughta take off. Night.
*extinguishes his cigar and leaves*
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 1:29 am
Hmm? *blinks* Oh, you mean Lucifer. He doesn't seem to care all that much one way or another. *shrugs*
*sees Bruce* Er. Hey man. sweatdrop
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 1:51 am
*Bruce nods a bit at Hellboy. But doesn't say anything.*
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 1:55 am
*rubs the back of his neck nervously*
Er.
Sorry about... escalating stuff, I guess. stare
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 2:01 am
Sorry you got knocked thriough a wall sweatdrop
At least it didn't end up on the news, though!
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 2:03 am
R Bruce Banner Sorry you got knocked thriough a wall sweatdrop At least it didn't end up on the news, though! Heh, yeah, thank god. sweatdrop
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 2:11 am
Which god are you thanking? Wait . . . don't tell me. Failzors, God of Incompetence?
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 2:17 am
More of a general expletive. Can't say I'm a practicing anything. *shrugs*
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 5:34 am
*Walks in yawning and stretching. He puts on a cup of coffee and lays atop the bar.*
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