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 Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:01 pm
Yes. I'm stuck in green form again.
GAH!
gonk
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:03 pm
*looks down as she puts away the juice.*
No happy memories to reflect on? *looks up at Betty curiously.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:06 pm
GRAAH!!!
*Doctors out*
You wouldn't like me when I'm British!!!
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:08 pm
*looks over at Chris, arching her brow.* Oh?
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:10 pm
That was weird.
*flops down in a booth*
I don't know if I'll ever get the hang of this transforming business. It doesn't help that it's been tense at home.
sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:14 pm
Ms Rose Wilson Worth *looks over at Chris, arching her brow.* Oh? . Why wotcher there, wee dorlin'.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:15 pm
*sips her juice as she continues to lean against the bar.*
It was actually a bit amusing.
why is it tense. turns her glass on the counter.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:22 pm
Ever since Glen kidnapped me and brainwashed me into thinking we were still together.. things have been...
*shrugs*
different
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:33 pm
Chris Powell Ms Rose Wilson Worth *looks over at Chris, arching her brow.* Oh? . Why wotcher there, wee dorlin'.
huh? confused
*looks over at Betty.* Well..... *pauses* .... want to talk about it then. Or did that just sum up everything.. *she shrugs* I was brainwashed. Not a nice experience.
*sips her juice.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:36 pm
I think I need a drink first.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:39 pm
Straight up, on the rocks, or light?
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:48 pm
let's not complicate things with ice.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:51 pm
*she snickers and puts two shot glasses on the bar top.*
*she pulls some bourboun from behind the counter and pours them both a shot.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:58 pm
Thanks, Rose.
*stares at the drink briefly before downing it*
Things were much less complicated when I was dead.
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