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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 8:19 pm
No that's ok....
Would you like some hot chocolate?
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 8:20 pm
Sounds good!
:takes a seat at a small table:
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 8:24 pm
*changes in the back and throws on his work apron*
Ok...
*makes a hot chocolate for Clarice and tosses in a marshmallow*
There ya go.
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 8:26 pm
mmmmmm There hasn't been much downtime like this in my life the last few years. It's nice.
You joining me?
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 8:32 pm
*grabs a peanut butter brownie hot chocolate and gives a blast of whip cream*
Sure.
*sits*
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 8:37 pm
:sips on her Chocolate Gingerbread hot chocolate:
So... can I ask what happened to/with your girlfriend? Nobody knows where she went?
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 8:39 pm
Who knows. She disappears on these "missions" and never leaves one word for me.I don't think I really figured into her plans.
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 8:47 pm
I know how it feels to be pulled around on missions unfortunately. I'm sorry to hear that happened to you though. I know it must not feel that great but hey.. we'll have a nice night out, if nothing else right? biggrin
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 8:48 pm
Of course. I'll a new 'do and stuff...
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 8:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2008 9:19 pm
See you tomorrow Chris
*blinks out*
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 2:42 pm
*wanders in and goes to the couch to finish watching The Devil wears Prada*
Yawns
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2008 3:24 pm
*the credits roll and she falls asleep once again*
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Posted: Mon Dec 01, 2008 10:41 pm
Monday night is musical night, right? ninja
No One Knows Who I AmFrom Jekyll & Hyde Look at me, And tell me who I am. Why I am What I am.
Call me a fool, And it's true I am. I don't know Who I am.
It's such a shame, I'm such a sham. No one knows Who I am.
Am I the face of the future? Am I the face of the past? Am I the one who must finish last?
Look at me, And tell me who I am, Why I am What I am.
Will I survive? Who will give a damn, If no one knows Who I am?
Nobody knows - Not even you - No one knows who I am...
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