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 Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 5:18 pm
*looks to Powell*Darkhawk. *looks at everyone around*You're right, everyone does seem a bit off.
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 5:18 pm
::sits in a corner booth out of the way and lights a cigarette. Pauses, and light a second one, sticking it on the ashtray to fester::
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 5:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 5:27 pm
*looks to Skaar*Easy there big fella.
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 5:28 pm
*backs away*
Yea...not a good idea....
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 5:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 5:30 pm
::finishes off the first cig and moves to the second::
Jackasses.
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 5:34 pm
*looks to Bigby curiously*Everything all right Mr. Wolf?
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 5:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 5:55 pm
::jogs back in::
Okay.. can't run.. anymore..
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 6:28 pm
*Walks in through t he front door and heads straight to the bar.*
*A small graze wound from a bullet is beneath her good eye.*
*Slips behind the bar and scowls down at the alcohol.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 6:38 pm
::Snow leans wearily against the bar and checks her cellphone's messages::
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 6:42 pm
*Picks a bottle of vodka and looks up at Snow when she leans against the bar.*
*Looks back down as she pulls out a shot glass and pours herself a shot.*
*Takes it down in one quick swallow and pours herself another shot.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 6:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 6:48 pm
*Looks over at Snow and arches a brow. Pauses a moment and shrugs.* Rough day. The other guys had a rougher one.
*Takes her shot in quick motions and sets the shot glass back onto the counter. Looks to the shot glass a few moments before pouring herself another shot glass.
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