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 Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 9:41 am
*giggles* oh Hart! Are you a supervillain now?
What? Does that mean no more hair stylings tunes from now on ? sad
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 9:43 am
::Snow sinks into the corner booth::
God, I feel OLD.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 9:44 am
::pulls the hot coffee from the microwave and stirs it::
::walks back out to the main bar area and kicks the jukebox. It starts playing a quiet minuet::
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 9:52 am
*Blinks.*
Dear God, that is Snow White. I thought she was Lois Lane, vamping it up to catch Superman again. I am most certainly not having a Batwoman morning.
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 9:53 am
::sighs::
definitely, old...
gonk
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 9:53 am
::flops into a booth and closes his eyes::
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 9:56 am
*Raises an eyebrow at Piper as he slides in beside her, oblivious.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 9:57 am
::Snow pulls out her journal and considers what to write::
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 10:02 am
::nods slightly to the tones of Mozart, eyes closed::
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 10:03 am
*looks around confused, eyeing everyone in the room*
...
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Are you guys high?
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 10:04 am
*Sighs and shifts to put a comfortable distance between them.*
No, why are you offering?
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 10:05 am
::eyes snap open::
GAH-
::falls out of the booth::
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 10:06 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 10:07 am
Yes.
I am offering you a way out of all your problems.
Away from all depression. Sadness. Loneliness. Resentment and feelings of despair. Away from all the bad vibe...
*takes out her Bible*
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Posted: Tue Jan 12, 2010 10:08 am
Oh no...
::looks around for a flute, a piccolo, a slide whistle, anything he can use to make Patience stop::
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