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 Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:40 pm
WHO ARE YOU CALLING A WENCH? YOU OLD QUEEN? Go cause trouble somewhere else!
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:40 pm
::stands::
Not your concern, Achilles. And destroying the furniture doesn't impress me.
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:41 pm
You are not worth the effort, gorgon.
*goes back to the bar and grabs some ice and wraps it into a towel, and he gently dabs at Hartley's nose*
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:42 pm
Hhmmph..
They wanted trouble, they GOT IT!
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:43 pm
Lois calm down! I'm sure whatever is going on there is no need to throw things and yell.
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:44 pm
No, Piper, we're leaving. I apologize for the salt shaker. You didn't deserve that.
Lois, let's go. We'll get you some sleep and I'll deal with Perry.
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:44 pm
*rests a hand on Hartley's shoulder*
There is no need. If anyone should leave, it is the hag that harmed you.
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:44 pm
They've done nothing but pick at Clark since the moment he arrived and they wonder why he doesn't trust them? Of course, you weren't here for that part!
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:45 pm
::pushes Achilles' hand away::
It's fine. This is pretty much typical for the way my life goes anyway.
::heads out the front door::
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:45 pm
Again even if words were exchanged there is no need to resort to violence.
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:47 pm
::ignores Achilles::
Let's go, Lois.
::propels Lois towards the door::
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:47 pm
Finally.
::rubs her head::
I do not have the energy to deal with this tonight. I just don't. It's been a horrid day as it is.
Don't talk down to me, Clark. Don't. You. Dare
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 8:48 pm
Hartley Rathaway ::pushes Achilles' hand away::
It's fine. This is pretty much typical for the way my life goes anyway.
::heads out the front door:: *shakes his head* Be well. *sits back down and stares at Lois*
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