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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:46 pm
Oh man, every flavor, even the hard-to-find lemon, is in here!
::suddenly remembers Powell::
...which I will have to enjoy at a later date. Sadly. Tragically. Unfortunately.
::pulls out a flute and drags a chair over to the booth Powell is prostrate in::
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:46 pm
And enough cholesterol to kill you six times over. I've run that scenario a million times, and not once do you survive.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:47 pm
Oh. You are one sly fox, aren't you.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:48 pm
Hmm my stealthy must have been too stealthy. I don't think he heard me.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:49 pm
::starts to play a song by Powell of forgetfulness and peace on his flute::
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:51 pm
Katherine Kane Oh. You are one sly fox, aren't you. *Grins against Kate's neck.* I guess we'll find out.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:52 pm
::sits and waits her turn::
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:54 pm
I suppose we will. biggrin
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:56 pm
*goes up behind him and hugs him*
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:57 pm
::finishes the song and sets the flute on the table::
Snow, what a pleasant surprise. Don't tell me, you've got that larcenous itch to scratch...
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 7:58 pm
No.. nothing like that. I was hoping to ask you for some information, if you have the time.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 8:00 pm
Well, I'm just babysitting Christopher here, so as long as he doesn't wake up and need his bottle, I guess I'm game.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 8:00 pm
*Heads to the bar and grabs himself a beer.*
Hey Piper, you drinking?
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 8:00 pm
Wonder Witch! How's it going? stare
Haven't seen you in weeks. I was getting kinda used to the quiet, actually.
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