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 Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:25 pm
*grabs onto Wally's hand while he was scrubbing him and pulls him into the water*
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:26 pm
Wally_West THIS IS FOR HIS OWN GOOD! scream
sad
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:27 pm
*blinks in with a heaping tray of muffins as requested by Chris*
What in the world did I just come into the middle of?
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:27 pm
Betty Ross *laughs* Is this place always this lively?
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:28 pm
MMM...choco choco chip muffins....thanks, dear.
*grabs an oversized muffin*
Patience?
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:29 pm
*suddenly looks worried at Patience's comment*
But.. they wouldn't do that. would they?
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:29 pm
*Turns away and turns back with a toy duck*Wally?*Thorws the duck in*
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:31 pm
Chris Powell MMM...choco choco chip muffins....thanks, dear. *grabs an oversized muffin* Patience?
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Muffin.
*grabs the muffin and takes it to her corner*
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:31 pm
*dunks Wally under the water in the magical whirlpool they both seemed to be trapped in*
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:32 pm
Betty Ross *suddenly looks worried at Patience's comment* But.. they wouldn't do that. would they?
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:32 pm
*throws a rubber ducky at Roy's head*
GET CLEAN! CLEEEAAAAN-
*glub*
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:33 pm
*starts gathering her things*
Maybe that girl is right.
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 4:37 pm
*Wakes up groggily from the bar where'd fallen asleep with his arms folded and head resting on his arms. Half his facial hair is mussed and flatten where he'd been sleeping with his head down.* Hnng... Ya'll too noisy... *Mutters and takes off his eye patch, his eye healed up finally.*
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