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 Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:12 pm
*gives Laura an ice cream malt*
Sorry, kiddo. I'm not supposed to serve minors.
*puts a cherry on Roxy's malt*
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:13 pm
*chuckles*
You can't get a drink here? Pssh. Amateur.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:14 pm
::Snow yawns::
Do any of you know a safe place I can hide for the night. Hollowed out tree, abandoned cabin, that sort of thing?
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:16 pm
*appears in front of Snow*
You could sleep in one of the rooms upstairs. Just don't use the one that Jonah Hex sleeps in. It smells like gunpowder and death.
*dashes back behind the bar*
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:16 pm
*She sighs lightly* Well like you weren't but okay.
*Runs a hand through her head.* Sorry, man I was like totally annoyed at someone and it wasn't you.
Like thanks for the cherry. *Takes a sip of her malt.*
*Taps her foot to the beat of the song.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:18 pm
::Snow stretches and watches Piper as he plays. The music is almost hypnotizing....::
.............
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:18 pm
*raises his eyebrows at Roxy*
Fastest Malt Alive.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:18 pm
Virgil Hawkins *chuckles*You can't get a drink here? Pssh. Amateur.
Well like I could totally do it but I like have a headache.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:18 pm
::A sudden drop in the tone of the Piccolo causes the hand-shackles to vibrate as the molecules start to move apart from each other...::
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:21 pm
Wally_West *raises his eyebrows at Roxy* Fastest Malt Alive.
*Looks over at what Piper is doing.* Dang, I like hope it works. I've like tried twice already.
Those suckers don't wanna come off.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:22 pm
::Snow watches as the chains vibrate::
pleasecomeoffpleasecomeoffpleasecomeoff
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:22 pm
Laura razed an eye brow as Wally placed an ice cream melt in front of her. She was almost sure he was talking to the other girl when he started talking about kids not getting drinks but because of his giving her the ice cream she was almost sure he thought she was a minor as well. Laura shook her head then placed an ID ion the table.
Sure it wasn’t her ID but Wally wouldn’t know that. The photo look exactly like her, it was Dr. Sarah Kinney’s ID, the woman who had cloned Logan and made Laura. It was her mother. Laura was an assassin and she knew how to steel an identity.
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:23 pm
::looks up at Roxy but doesn't stop playing as he starts a vibratto with the piccolo. The shackles look almost like they're growing because of the space growing between the excited molecules::
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:24 pm
::Snow holds her breath in anticipation::
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 8:25 pm
*zips to a stop, with one hand resting on Laura's table*
Don't like the malt? Let me guess....lactose intolerant? I'm a terrible judge of people's milk tolerances.
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