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 Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 9:30 pm
*Rex takes a seat to catch his breath and reform himself.*
Jesus... Black lanterns equals bad... huh, wonder if that would work...
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Posted: Thu Feb 04, 2010 10:54 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 8:48 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 9:57 am
: biggrin inah comes in with a strong, muscular man and a middle aged woman, both carrying large boxes. Dinah's carrying one as well::
Okay, just set those on the bar and then we'll get started..
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 10:32 am
: biggrin inah begins taking out small table top floral arrangements. They consist of small glass fluted bowls with clear flat rocks in the bottom and a scented votive candle. The bowls are surrounded by red roses, baby's breath and gorgeous purple iris with a touch of fern greenery::
these should do well until we get the stuff for the date Remy indicated...
:Starts setting one small arrangement in the middle of each table, admiring the buff, handsome hunk she hired as he works::
mmm nice
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 10:52 am
*Gradually, Danny stirs from the corner where Ghost Rider had been waiting. After an extended period of time, the Spirit of Vengeance had to return control of the body to its host. Which left the . . . vagrant, for lack of a better term, to sleep at his table*
*Suddenly, he jerked his head up, and looked aroubnd blearily.*
Where in Hell did he drop me off this time?
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 11:39 am
: biggrin inah pauses setting out arrangements to watch Dan::
Well now, you don't see THAT every day
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 3:18 pm
: biggrin inah finishes setting up. She stands back and admires her work::
There! I think that softens up the mood in here a little bit and makes it brighter.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 5:19 pm
*walks in looking upset and miserable*
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 5:22 pm
*Walks in through the kitchen. Glass of B- in hand.*
*Notices Achilles.* Why so glum?
*Gives Dinah a friendly wave.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 5:28 pm
Hey Chas!
::straightens the last table centerpiece before looking to Achilles::
Awww, what's wrong, handsome?
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 5:38 pm
The holiday approaches where we celebrate Eros in all His glory, and these times I miss my devoted Patroclus.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 5:39 pm
*Looks at Achilles curiously and then looks over at Dinah.*
Oh I have some things for you. Could you by chance let me know how those two things we talked about would cost?
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 5:40 pm
Achilles the Olympian The holiday approaches where we celebrate Eros in all His glory, and these times I miss my devoted Patroclus. *Looks over to Achilles when he talks.* Whose Patroclus?
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 5:43 pm
Sure, what have you got, Chas?
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