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 Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 1:52 pm
Marc_Spector *looks out* more guests! damn...that means I have to make more food for them Ya know Marc, if you need a hand with the heat in the kitchen... wink Kitty, go ahead and sit on the bar top, the little guy is barely 200 degrees, so the heat dissipates very fast.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 1:54 pm
*gets himself a drink at the bar & searches out a certain avenger* whee
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 1:56 pm
*from her booth she watches Hunter enter the bistro*
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 1:58 pm
Frankie_Raye Kitty, go ahead and sit on the bar top, the little guy is barely 200 degrees, so the heat dissipates very fast. 200... right... Which temp scale we talking here? Farenheit? Celsius? Kelvin? *carefully hops up on the bartop, legs swinging over the edge*
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 1:58 pm
*Trips over a bar stool and lands on his face.* DAMMIT!
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 2:01 pm
AT LAST! ALL FINISHED!
*Marc comes out and sets a table for 8, as the table for 8 is the only table large enough to hold all the food he made. that plus he always was on the cautious side. After all, you never know who's gonna stop by. He leaves and comes back again with glasses and wine. He then leaves again for the kitchen and comes out with a serving platter full of food which he sets out on the table, including a spanish styled rice with shrimp, sausages and scallops, lamb brisket, marinated calamari, Fried Calamari, flounder fillets stuffed with scallops and shrimp doused in a creamy white sauce, and the ever popular fettucinni alfredo*
please...come...sit and eat with me. all of you....I'd really like your company this afternoon.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 2:04 pm
*makes a mad dash over to the table, pop a squat, makes sure to save a seat for Zoom next to her*
Marc, you are God when it comes to cooking. *grabs heaping helping of the alfredo*
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... heart heart heart heart
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 2:05 pm
((DAMNIT! Now I'm hungry... be back in a bit guys))
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 2:06 pm
*locates his target & walks up slowly, playin it cool*
hello there greer baby cool
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 2:09 pm
Greer Nelson *makes a mad dash over to the table, pop a squat, makes sure to save a seat for Zoom next to her*
Marc, you are God when it comes to cooking. *grabs heaping helping of the alfredo*... ... ... heart heart heart heart just make sure you save enough for everyone else... wink *looks at zodd* ....I can say something but I won't... *poors both of them and himself some wine* here's too...I dunno....another poker tournament. cheers.
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 2:11 pm
Hunter Zolomon *locates his target & walks up slowly, playin it cool*hello there greer baby cool
Hello Zoom. *flicks her tail* Join me and the others here for dinner?
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 2:18 pm
*Walks in and sits at his booth*
hey all, how's it going?
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 2:19 pm
*waves Creed over to the center table* Dinner. Good. Eat. *munches away* heart
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 2:22 pm
Dinner eh? *sniff* Smells like Spector's Alfredo... there any extra?
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 2:25 pm
Victor Creed Dinner eh? *sniff* Smells like Spector's Alfredo... there any extra? I dunno...Greer kinda horded it as soon as I set it on the table sweatdrop but there's still a lot of other food, including my stuffed flounder and my spanish seafood rice.
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