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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 11:08 am
that's almost one third of the cost of my house just with commission.
*shakes her head*
I'm starting to wonder when the other shoe is going to drop. Bruce and I.. well.. we don't have the best of luck and things seem to have been going extraordinarily well as of late...
*puts a couple of temporary basting stitches on the bottom hem to hold it in place better until she sews it on the machine*
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 11:14 am
Let's hope it won't this time.
::finishes the top and then sits across from Betty::
::starts working on some paperwork::
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 11:16 am
I can take it from here, Janet. I know you've got a few meetings scheduled for today.
*carefully removes the dress from the dress form and sits at the sewing machine with the dress in her lap*
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 11:19 am
It's not until later. I can hang out for alittle longer.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 1:43 pm
Okay, let's get that dress back on the form and see how it's coming.
*gently arranges the dress back on the pymbot*
Hmm
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 4:21 pm
:walks into the Bistro with Pultizer scampering behind her:
Hmm quiet. Good!
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 8:47 pm
::Gates in, with a large, floating platform behind him. The platform is covered in a large cloth::
Let's see....where in the Nexus would I have the greatest chance of not being disturbed...
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 12:53 am
AAaaaaaaand I'm drunk.
tequila is awesome.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 8:10 am
*walks in carrying a couple of large bags*
It's about time this place got with it. Hmm.. where to set up the food...
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 1:41 pm
*grabs a large tin tub, fills it with ice and puts cans of beer & soda in it and sets it in the corner*
la la la la heart
*starts mixing up some rice krispie treats*
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 8:32 pm
*The Emerald Empress kicks open the door, flanked by the ever-present Emerald Eye*
Aaaah, the Nexus. My own personal treasure trove of slavelings and wenchwhores. HOW YOU HAVE MISSED ME!
*Yes, the Nexus groans. The Empress does not give a florg. You are all screwed.*
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 8:35 pm
*watches the new person enter*
Hmm.. I don't like the looks of that
*walks out*
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 8:36 pm
Now that the...Krispie-bearing wenches have cleared out, let's consider, shall we, how we shall redecorate this most August of palaces...
*Dumps the Krispies into the trash and wipes her fingers dantily on a towel*
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 8:37 pm
*wafts in on a pillow of light, sipping a martini while his secretini takes dictation*
Monday, I have to get my things back from hell and see how Rudd is taking it, make not that I still have a copy of the key just in case. Then I have lunch with Duma...
*secretini writes furiously*
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 8:38 pm
Sarya of Venegar Now that the...Krispie-bearing wenches have cleared out, let's consider, shall we, how we shall redecorate this most August of palaces...
*Dumps the Krispies into the trash and wipes her fingers dantily on a towel* Is there a reason you're wielding paint swatches in my establishment?
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