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 Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 5:10 pm
At least you don't smell like crap.
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 5:10 pm
*looks at Chris with a look that says "ehhhhh"*
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 5:18 pm
*stops what she's doing and takes her pulse*
hmm
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 5:19 pm
Bombshell Dinah Lance At least you don't smell like crap.
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 5:26 pm
Ms Clarice Ferguson *looks at Chris with a look that says "ehhhhh"* Eh what?
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 5:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 5:52 pm
Hmm.. that's not normal.
*wipes her brow and goes back to carefully studying the information displayed on the laptop*
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 6:37 pm
gggggaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
*Rex smashes into the roof and explodes into sand. Individual grains sink through the roof and into the bistro. Parts of him reform but unconnected.*
... ow...
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 6:39 pm
*looks up from her work*
Are you alright, Rex?
eek
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 6:47 pm
*rummages in her coat pocket frantically for something*
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 6:49 pm
*Looks over to his arm on one side of the bistro and starts laughing*
Hheh, hey Betty. Can you give me a hand? ... *snicker* ... No no, don't worry, I'm alright. This happens from time to time to me.
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 6:53 pm
Wouldn't be Monday without Rex blasting into billions of tiny bits and then reforming with some quip.
*Kicks up his heels on a nearby table, quite sure no one saw him come in.*
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 6:55 pm
d**k Grayson Wouldn't be Monday without Rex blasting into billions of tiny bits and then reforming with some quip. *Kicks up his heels on a nearby table, quite sure no one saw him come in.*
Nor without d**k in a speedo. Well, that's everyday, but still. ESPECIALLY makes monday monday, heh.
*His parts starts to morph into different things with modes of transportation and join with the largest pieces on the ground.*
See, Betty. I've survived WAY worse than this.
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 6:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 01, 2009 6:59 pm
When you look this good...
*Motions up and down.*
Gotta give everyone what they want after all.
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