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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 4:50 pm
Hunter Zolomon heya spiral, can u do this?*juggles oreos* stare Why would I ever want to?
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 4:56 pm
stare
*oreos drop to the floor*
ur so boring..
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 4:57 pm
Hunter Zolomon stare *oreos drop to the floor*ur so boring.. stare Indeed. stare
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 4:59 pm
Rick you want anything to eat?
*notices Hunter and Spiral, and just shrugs*
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 5:01 pm
*starts playin speed darts*
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 5:06 pm
Hunter Zolomon *starts playin speed darts* Up for a friendly game. . .
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 5:08 pm
Hunter Zolomon *starts playin speed darts* eek
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 5:09 pm
*gets no response from Rick, so she heads back to her usual booth*
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 5:09 pm
*Walks in* Hey runts, how's it goin'?
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 5:11 pm
stare *eyes Hunter, and Victor* Well, we have the scarecrow, and the cowardly lion. All we need is Mister Stark, and we;ve got Oz. stare
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 5:12 pm
Yeah, you can be Dorthy, Rita. All you wanna do is go back home... to mojo, heh.
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 5:14 pm
Victor Creed Yeah, you can be Dorthy, Rita. All you wanna do is go back home... to mojo, heh. I'd be more suited to send flying monkies at you, Toto. stare
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 5:15 pm
Toto, ain't that given to the runt?
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 5:15 pm
Hellsight© in da houzze!
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Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2004 5:17 pm
*Walks in, stepping around Victor's hulking form*
It'd be better if someone took out the trash... stare
*Goes to the bar, getting two dark flavored beers, and then makes his way to his and Greer's booth, sliding in next to her.* Hey, Darlin'.
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