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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:22 pm
Hartley Rathaway You never knew James Jesse, alias The Trickster.
::pulls his head off the bar::
He *did* get me in with the FBI, at one point. Though I found out he was only working for them because it let him misbehave and then claim he was 'undercover.' *Smiles.* The FBI? That must have been an adventure. Anyway to get around the law is good. That sounds rather clever.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:23 pm
Yeah, since he left I think I've absorbed some of mischief. Maybe that's what I need...to think of a new "project"....
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:24 pm
Neither do I. It does not seem like him. Perhaps I misjudged him and the kind of man I thought him to be.
*looks to Hartley forelornly and averts his eyes*
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:27 pm
From what I can see, you were going after him pretty strongly. Perhaps go a little softer on the pickup and things may progress naturally. You never know.
::Snow drains half of her tankard of bourbon::
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:29 pm
Hartley Rathaway Yeah, since he left I think I've absorbed some of mischief. Maybe that's what I need...to think of a new "project"....
*Smiles.* Well, when you think of it let me know. *Gives a grin.* Mischief is always goooooood. *Thoughtfully takes a sip from her glass, finishing it and hicups.* Hmmm... *Looks to the empty glass.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:30 pm
GODAMMIT I CAN HEAR YOU OVER HERE AND I DON'T KNOW HOW ELSE TO SAY THAT I AM NOT LOOKING FOR A HOOK-UP RIGHT NOW.
::throws a shot glass...about two feet. It falls on the ground and breaks::
Ugh, sorry, sorry...I'll sweep that up....
::slides off the stool and staggers behind the bar::
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:30 pm
*Watches the Bistro from the roof*
Some day.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:31 pm
I DIDN'T SAY RIGHT NOW, DID I?
::turns back to Achilles::
I suppose he's an angry drunk. 3nodding
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:33 pm
Fables Snow White From what I can see, you were going after him pretty strongly. Perhaps go a little softer on the pickup and things may progress naturally. You never know. ::Snow drains half of her tankard of bourbon:: But...that's just it. Compared to how I began, I thought I *was* going slower. I was not being as aggressive nor attempting to, how they say, flex my muscles. I even took him to Themyscira to be healed and expected nothing in return. *sighs* The next thing I am told, he had no interest from the start.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:35 pm
Hartley Rathaway GODAMMIT I CAN HEAR YOU OVER HERE AND I DON'T KNOW HOW ELSE TO SAY THAT I AM NOT LOOKING FOR A HOOK-UP RIGHT NOW. PERHAPS NEXT TIME YOU CAN PAY YOUR FRIEND TO SPEAK FOR YOU AS YOU DID LAST NIGHT!
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:35 pm
I'm sorry to hear that. Hopefully, you'll find someone special soon. Many times, you'll find that person when you're aren't even looking or in place you would have never expected.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:37 pm
Pay Go-Go?
I can't imagine Go-Go taking payment...well, not in money, anyways...
::Slowly sweeps up the shot glass::
Maybe in microfiber t-shirts...
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:40 pm
Maybe you two should talk?
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:40 pm
*stands up and stomps over to Hartley*
Your *friend* told me of your past! He also told me that he was paid to bid on me and talk to me so that I might understand that you simply were not interested!
*turns back to Snow*
Would. You. Care. For. Another?
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 6:42 pm
That's okay. I'm good.
Good luck
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