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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 11:20 pm
" I doubt that. There's always some truth in each story."
* Lifts up an eyebrow*
" Anyways I gotta get going. It's getting late. Goodnight"
*leaves*
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 11:22 pm
::Smirks:: Good night, child.
::leans back into the seats and disappears within them::
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 12:19 am
ninja
*Drops by*
So where's everyone...?
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 7:30 am
*appears under a spotlight and starts strumming*
Oh, give me a home where the Buffalo roam Where the Deer and the Antelope play; Where never is heard a discouraging word, And the sky is not clouded all day... heart
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 6:06 pm
::Harley walks in, pouting::
I miss my babies
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 6:32 pm
Your babies? Can't help you there miss, but maybe I can point you to a nice lad on which to take a tumble and hopefully more will come of it.
*drinks*
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 6:53 pm
A tumble? Like.. this?
::she does a cartwheel::
heart
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 6:58 pm
Errr... not exactly. But close!
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 7:06 pm
Yay, that's cool. So.. who are you, mister?
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 9:02 pm
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 9:25 pm
*enters, taking stock of the Bistro*
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 9:31 pm
::Eyeballs him::... What are you doing?
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 10:10 pm
Closer examining the playing field. Is there a problem?
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 10:43 pm
Huh. *Lex walked in and glanced at von Strucker cureiously, then looked away.*
Weird. I thought you were supposed to have a blood red face.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 10:45 pm
::laughs::..Like it will help you any.
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