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 Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 6:02 pm
So.. Superman has nothing better to do than to sit here and stare at me while I sleep? Won't you be bored?
::sneezes::
ugh..
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 6:24 pm
I have superpatience, Lois.
::smiles::
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 6:35 pm
::Lois laughs but starts coughing::
HAHAHAHAHA.. *coughchokecoughhack*
::leans back in the recliner::
this is pretty comfy..
no way is he sitting here long. I'll just close my eyes and pretend to...
::Lois closes her eyes, relaxes and accidentally REALLY falls asleep::
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 6:42 pm
::watches Lois for a while but becomes bored::
Hm.
::looks around and the breaks a chair::
This is a job for me!
::goes about repairing the chair::
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 6:48 pm
::Lois shifts her weight, inadvertantly kicks her blanket off and mutters something in her sleep about "flying"::
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 7:15 pm
::scoops up the recliner and flies Lois to the Fortress::
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:14 am
*shuffles through mounds of grunnies to get behind the bar*
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:51 am
::sashays in, whistling a little Ode to Joy::
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:54 am
::casually, still whistling, flips open both of the front doors and starts dragging in an astounding amount of equipment on dollies::
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 11:57 am
: razz ulls on one of the wall panels and yanks it off, revealing the space behind it::
::continues whistling Ode to Joy as he pulls out some tools and starts installing something in the walls::
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 12:02 pm
::slips the wall panel back on and sidles on over to the button that slides the floor back to reveal the pool::
Tiddly pom...
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 12:07 pm
::Fiddles with the controls until the pool drains, then pulls some of his equipment down the pool steps::
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 12:11 pm
::runs some cable from his equipment up into the electrical system for the sliding floor and splices it in::
::When he's finished, heads back up the stairs and replaces the flooring without refilling the pool. Opens the control box for the pool and disconnects the fill feature::
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 12:17 pm
Now THAT....is prep time.
::skips into Remy's office and erases the tapes of the last half hour or so. Before heading out the door, pulls out his piccolo and plays a delightful tune designed to scramble surveillance::
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 9:32 am
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