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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:12 am
*Snickers lightly and then winces from her hangover. Downs her glass of water.*
*Looks over to Snow.* Huh?
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:16 am
::Snow rubs her temples::
I'm sorry the boys ruined your tea party but if you guys don't stop fighting over every little thing... I could always come back and we could do some math. Oh? You'll be good now? That's what I thought.
::Snow clicks the phone off::
Is it too early for a drink. Yes, yes it is.
::heads over to the coffee pot::
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:18 am
*Looks over to Snow with a confused face. Realizes she's talking about her sister and shakes her head.*
*Gets another glass of water and downs it. Making a point to stay away from Snow.* stare
*Looks over to Bigby.* What's going on in your neck of the woods?
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:20 am
*sitting at the bar, takes a drag off of his cigar*
Ain't you folks supposed to be on vacation right about now?
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:20 am
Looking for a new neck of the woods. Been a slow process. Midwestern Werewolves range from 'moron' to 'a*****e' when it comes to someone new in the territory.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:21 am
Nick Joseph Fury *sitting at the bar, takes a drag off of his cigar* Ain't you folks supposed to be on vacation right about now? ::Motions over to Snow:: Ask her. I pack light.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:23 am
*Grunts and nods. Still clearing her head from the hangover.*
Sounds like anyplace you go with regular everyday moronic humans. At least in my experience. I'm sure you could put the fear of god into them.
*Downs more water.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:23 am
Ah, vacation..
::Snow gets a wistful look on her face::
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:25 am
More like the fear of dog.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:27 am
I took you as more of a wolf kind of guy. No dog could look that vicious.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:28 am
Right. No more puns for me. I'll leave those to the professionals.
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:29 am
Well.. I got my new bikini in the mail the other day along with a few other things. I just don't know about leaving the kids...
::Snow looks torn::
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:32 am
*pulls a buzzing comm unit from his belt*
Looks like I got somewhere I gotta be. Enjoy that vacation.
*puts out his cigar in an ashtray and hurriedly leaves the Bistro.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:32 am
*Snickers and then winces.* It could be my hangover.
*Takes a sip of her water, obviously ignoring Snow.*
*Nods to Nick.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 8:40 am
If we ever get going on it, I'm sure we will.
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