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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:25 am
Sure. I'll be happy to help any way I can Betty.
But now girls. I'm starting the feel the hours' weight on me... Just the right right time to go back to the mansion. *Yawns*
*Nudges Janet*. Going home too ?.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:31 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:33 am
Well, thanks you two. I'll be going as well. I've put off going back to the campsite long enough.
*waves as she exits*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:35 am
Perfect. Because I brought no car. wink
After you. *Makes a little bow signaling the exit*
*Turns to Betty as she's starting to leave*. Then we have deal. I'll be waiting for you...
Good night Betty.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:38 am
Silly Donald.::Rolls her eyes and exits::
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:39 am
Janet van Dyne-Pym Silly Donald.::Rolls her eyes and exits:: I saw that !. *Follows*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:42 am
*lumbers in, collapsing in a chair and fixing himself a glass of whiskey*
Don't tell me everyone's already cleared out...
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:44 am
: razz okes head back in:; You're more then welcome to Hang out at the Mansion with me, Nick..
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 12:58 am
*shrugs, grabbing the bottle of whiskey*
Misery loves company. Don't think LeBeau'll miss this much.
*leaves*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 7:00 am
*Appears in the Bistro and has a seat in her tall-backed chair*
GOOD MORNING, my lovely Nexus. And do not worry.
I will be sitting right here.
ALL THE DAY LONG.
RIGHT HERE.
And, if it seems that people are congregating elsewhere, perhaps I will go there, too! And then, oh, what fun we shall have!
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:39 am
*Goes online at one of the wireless kiosks in the bar*
*Joins Gaiaonline*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:40 am
*sidles in with a pack of sad but caviar-stuffed cats*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:46 am
*The martinis dive-bomb the cats, curious to see what exactly they are*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:48 am
*The Empress regally mashes the keyboard in frustration*
WHAT?! Goku could not beat Superman! How dare they insinuate such a thing!?
*starts typing furiously*
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 10:50 am
*cats go on the alert, watching the martinis. As a single martini drops from flight, hurtling towards the tiny Mittens, the kitties begin a chorus of hisses.
Mittens swats the martini away but loses her balance and tumbles down into a nearby bowl of shelled peanuts*
MEEWWWWWWWW! crying
*Isis jumps on the stunned martini and snaps the stem of the glass, decapitating it, and eats the olive*
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