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 Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:13 pm
Slow day.
*Drinks from the bottle*
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:15 pm
Doing good, doing good!
*Shakes the maracas and does an odd dance to them. Shifts over to the jukebox and looks at the play list.*
How you doing, Greer?
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:20 pm
I'm fine, Rex. And yourself?
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:21 pm
I'm in a party mood. Something festive!
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:28 pm
*raises her glass to you* Good luck with that.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:33 pm
Pffft, luck isn't what I need. Party favors ... maybe a pinata.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:40 pm
Sorry. No pinata and all out of favors. *finishes off her drink*
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 2:43 pm
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:00 pm
*puts the glass away then grabs a bottle of Wild Turkey, removes the top and starts taking really long swigs*
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:00 pm
Greer Nelson *puts the glass away then grabs a bottle of Wild Turkey, removes the top and starts taking really long swigs*
You doing alright?
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:08 pm
I'm fine *smiles before taking another drink*
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:11 pm
*Shifts to sit atop the bar.*
Okay, if you say so. But when people drink like Fury, somethings wrong.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:14 pm
I'm a big girl. I can handle myself so don't worry. *takes a few more long swigs*
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:17 pm
Greer Nelson I'm a big girl. I can handle myself so don't worry. *takes a few more long swigs*
Oh I know I know.
*Continues to contemplate party of some kind*
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:21 pm
Hmm, time to go plan. See you later, Greer.
*Turns to wind.*
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