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 Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:22 pm
*Waves the cigarette in no thanks as well, and pulls out a cigar* I'm fine with these. *Lights up, puffing a thick cloud out*
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:24 pm
Jean-Paul Recovered from the concussions, did he? What did he have to say for himself?
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:26 pm
*struts in with nothing on but her shades, jacket, bikini bottoms and a smile*
Hello everybody.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:26 pm
Mssr Remy LeBeau wink "No offense Jean-Paul, but Jake recovered from a bullet `tween the eyes in under a minute once, so yes, he recovered. An I believe his exact words were..." xp "...God what a man." redface *blinks, then hands his glass back to LeBeau, quoting wearily* "'Devil, pour me another shot...'"
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:28 pm
Jean-Paul *blinks, then hands his glass back to LeBeau, quoting wearily* "'Devil, pour me another shot...'"
"Trust me, I dealt wit' Jake for over two years. I know what he's like. You'll need dis."
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:29 pm
Greer Nelson *struts in with nothing on but her shades, jacket, bikini bottoms and a smile*
Hello everybody.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:31 pm
*is hanging out at a booth in the far corner of the bar*
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:31 pm
Mssr Remy LeBeau *takes his shot glass and drops it in the sink and replaces it with a double, pouring and smirking*
"Trust me, I dealt wit' Jake for over two years. I know what he's like. You'll need dis." Now, what makes you say that? *tosses back* I daresay I could avoid the man if I wanted to.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:33 pm
Jean-Paul Now, what makes you say that? *tosses back* I daresay I could avoid the man if I wanted to.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:33 pm
*heads over to Zoom and curls up next to him in the booth*
I heard you've been looking for me handsome. *flicks her tail and kisses him*
(I was playing La Pucelle Tactics on the PS2.)
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:36 pm
Mssr Remy LeBeau Jean-Paul Now, what makes you say that? *tosses back* I daresay I could avoid the man if I wanted to. *snorts softly* Don't look for Freudian slips on a man wearing boxers, LeBeau. It was understood that I want to.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:38 pm
*wraps an arm around greer*
hey there cutiepie heart no need to explain urself.. plus, i heard what u were up to from boy nova earlier tonite 3nodding
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:38 pm
Oh, kitty think she's all that?
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 10:39 pm
*huddles over the bar, looking bored.*
Can I get some booze or what?
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