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 Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 8:34 pm
Sure, follow me. I promise to go slow enough for you and our stinky friend here to keep up.
*runs a path northward*
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 8:35 pm
*Follows Wally, floating the camel behind her.*
THanks... Like totally sorry for like yelling and stuff...
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 9:04 pm
::crawls down the wall and makes herself a drink from the bar::
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 4:44 am
*flies into the Bistro in search of his camel*
Fiends! You've stolen my beastie and my dates! Oh, I fear I shall never get another date!
*snRkKkk*
What are these? They smell horrible! I want all of them!
*Begins hoarding the scented pinecones*
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:17 am
::strolls in, eating a Hostess Fruit Pie::
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:30 am
::heads into the back to check on Remy's office::
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:40 am
Ruh roh.
::walks back out, casually looking around to see if there are any camels hanging in the main bar area::
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:44 am
What are you doing? You look suspicious
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:50 am
Who, me? I'm enjoying a delicious Hostess Fruit Pie. The flaky crust, the smooth fruit filling...how can I possibly be doing anything suspicious when I have my hands on one of these babies?
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:52 am
::Snow raises an eyebrow but gives him the benefit of the doubt::
Ugh.. I can't eat those things anymore. Goes straight to my thighs.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:54 am
They're the mortal weakness of most supervillains you'll meet. They're like sugar-coated crack.
::licks his fingers::
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:55 am
Yes, they are quite tasty. My favorites used to be Cherry and the Chocolate Pudding varieties.
I assure you, I wasn't evil though.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 8:03 am
*peers in through the window, atop his teetering pile of scented pinecones*
Real fruit filling...
Tender flaky crust...
Solidified sugar coating...
MINE!
*unwilling to leave his pinecones unattended, he absorbs a nearby squirrel into his ring and sends Orange Lantern Squirrel scurrying into the bar, its tiny orange claws extended toward the preservative-ridden goodness*
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 8:04 am
Oh sure, that's what we all say.
'I'm not evil, officer! I just can't resist the sweet, fruity taste of Hostess®!
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 8:05 am
What the Hell....?
::gets assaulted by an orange-clad squirrel::
MY FRUIT PIES!!!
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