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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:12 pm
Uh...cause I rule. Duh.
Yo, Hex!
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:13 pm
Hhhh.
::drags the corpse over to the bar, pulls up his second-favorite stool and has a seat::
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:15 pm
I hope the health department doesn't come by to visit Remy. Do we even have a health department here?
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:18 pm
Yuh got a problem, find me a handcuff key.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:19 pm
HAH! That you live is nothing but dumb luck! *Without realizing crushes the little mug in her hands*
DUMB DUMB LUCK!! *Starts swinging the broken remain of the mug in her hand*
I SHALL- woo! a dead body!
Who's that? biggrin
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:20 pm
Fred Wilkins. Wanted in Kintuckeh fer killin' homesteaders.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:20 pm
I bet Remy has one in his office. I heard he's all freaky like that.
*tries Remy's door*
Why is he always locking this!?
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:22 pm
Why would anyone waste time killing nobody homesteaders anyway... Oh! was this Mr. Wilkins superpowered?
biggrin
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:26 pm
Five hunnerd dollar bounty.
::yanks the body up by reaching across the bar for some whiskey::
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:29 pm
*breaks the lock*
OH MY GOD!! IT MYSTERIOUSLY OPENED!!
ninja
*starts rummaging through Remy's stuff*
No...cards...cards...more cards...love poetry for Rogue!? HAHAHAHA!!!
*goes back to looking*
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:30 pm
Damn' my rotten luck!
I never seem to be able to find interesting corpses around here! crying
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:32 pm
AHA!!!
*comes out the office*
A handcuff key. Try it.
*tosses the key to Hex*
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:32 pm
Well yuh cain't have this one, Ah need proof he's dead tuh collect thuh bounty.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 4:33 pm
::catches the key and tries in the lock::
There we go.
::It opens with a click, and the corpse falls flat on the floor::
Much 'bliged.
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