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 Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 1:42 am
*Groans loudly.*
Anyone get the license plat of that truck that hit me?
*Rubs her forehead.*
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 1:44 am
Good to have you back.
*Stands up still looking down to Roxy* Power related blackout. Nothing more.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 1:46 am
Oh joy.. I like totally love those. *Rubs her head and slowly sits up.*
One of these days would like to totally breach spacetime continum or like whatever it is i'm told I can do before passing the *&%$ out.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 1:48 am
Heh. Lets not do it today.
And when you do... remember to call me first to get the hell out of there. *Points back to Larfleeze and the other guys* Wanna go for round two ?
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 1:52 am
Hahaha, that's like so totally funny...
*Arches a brow.* As soon as the room stops spinning..... wait...
The fight is like still going on? What did I like do? Slow down everyone else?
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 1:56 am
Yeah, still going.
*Looks back* Seems they stopped to change side of the disc but the fury of battle is still burning right there in those eyes !
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 1:57 am
*Whispers*
*Think he's notice if we made his Camel like totally run our of here?
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 2:03 am
I dunno... I'm ready to try it if you are wink
*Turns around to Larfleeze and the camel. Studies them for a moment and then back to Roxy* Naah, is kind of mean to the camel.
*Simply grabs Roxy and flies away through the hole in the roof*
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:34 am
::strolls in::
::sees a camel::
...
Okay, it's time to talk to Wally about this whole Christmas decorating thing.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:51 am
::gives the camel a wide berth and heads up to the stage. Shoves the karaoke machine aside and works on tuning his flute::
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 8:35 am
::starts playing a moving, lonely aria. The camel starts to cry::
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 8:45 am
...Is that camel crying? Can they do that?
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 8:54 am
::stops playing::
It might be dry sobs. Sorry. I've been in a funk lately and the rats seem to have gotten tired of my emo fluting, so I thought I'd try a different audience.
Figures that the only one who'd hang around to listen is a smelly, lumpy thing that spits.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 8:55 am
That's it, I'm making you breakfast. Please to be ignoring the Prozac I grind up into your eggs.
*eeeeeeases around the camel on the way to the kitchen*
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 8:57 am
Prozac doesn't fix telepathic lobotomies!
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Or Countdown!
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