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 Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 8:51 pm
That doesn't sound very in-character, so I'll pass.
*heads out the door*
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 8:54 pm
*She shrugs and leans against the bar.* It's kinda confusing if he did. Maybe some is back there? *Looks to the label of the body Dinah is holding.*
*Looks over to Zinda and waves.* Later!
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 8:55 pm
The yellow stuff inside the bottle with the green label reminds me of Ollie!
heart crying
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 8:56 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 8:58 pm
::bunny hops out from behind the bar, twitching it's little bunny nose::
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 8:58 pm
*watches Zinda leave*
She is an intriguing character, worthy of an amazon sister.
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 8:59 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 9:02 pm
er.. How?
I'm guessing that Ollie is your husband you mentioned earlier? Or a boyfriend you've never gotten over?
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 9:04 pm
::leans in and whispers.. LOUDLY::
Ollie is the Green Arrow!
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 9:05 pm
*scoops up his coin pouch and heads for the exit
A good evening to you ladies.
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 9:06 pm
*Waves to Achilles.* G'night.
*Looks to Dinah.* Yeah, I don't really know who that is...
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 9:08 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 9:10 pm
Aww. Let me guess he has to do with arrows that are green?
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 9:18 pm
Uh huh. He shoots them!
::pulls a picture from seemingly out of her cleavage::
This is him!
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 9:22 pm
*whistles lightly.* Wow, I hope he's the one you're married to, otherwise your husband is going to be mighty jealous you're carrying another mans picture in your bra.
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