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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:37 am
Jesse Chambers Even though it cost me my speed? confused i wouldnt have thought thered b much wind resistance to ur sexy uniforms 4laugh
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:37 am
Holy crap! Warn us before you do that huh?
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:38 am
Hartley Rathaway ::The music starts to lull softly in the back of the minds of the bar patrons, almost as if it's not there at all:: *Moves faster than the speed of sound, snatches the pipe and vibrates it out of existance*
Well, that was fun...
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:40 am
But not smart.
::the after-effects of the hypnosis suddenly sink in, giving all of the speedsters an extreme case of vertigo::
If you'd let me keep playing, now, this wouldn't have happened.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:42 am
::reaches into case, pulls out a clarinet::
Now. As I was playing...some Tchaikovsky. Just relax and let the music do it's work, and you'll be over that vertigo in no time.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:44 am
Hartley Rathaway But not smart.
::the after-effects of the hypnosis suddenly sink in, giving all of the speedsters an extreme case of vertigo::
If you'd let me keep playing, now, this wouldn't have happened. Too bad i forgot to take my earplugs out this morning.... i've been reading lips all day.
*leaves the earplugs in*
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:44 am
Hartley Rathaway ::A sudden shrill high note, segueing into 'Flight of the Bumblebee' makes everyone jump:: *shifts to diamond form* Dear, unless you want that stuck somewhere uncomfortable... stare
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:46 am
So sorry, Ms. Frost, but you're not my type.
And, really, Thawne, earplugs? What are we, cavemen?
::raises horn to lips::
They may filter sound, but they certainly don't block it, especially not on the subsonic levels. Enjoy the floor.
::Starts to play 1812 Overture::
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:48 am
Hartley Rathaway So sorry, Ms. Frost, but you're not my type.
And, really, Thawne, earplugs? What are we, cavemen?
::raises horn to lips::
They may filter sound, but they certainly don't block it, especially not on the subsonic levels. Enjoy the floor.
::Starts to play 1812 Overture:: *Zooms around faster than the speed of sound and takes her clarinet and frisks her for anymore instraments*
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:51 am
Well well, aren't WE frisky today? I usually require dinner and a movie before we go to second base, big boy.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:54 am
Hunter Zolomon confused i wouldnt have thought thered b much wind resistance to ur sexy uniforms 4laugh Oh clothes style... sweatdrop
*watches the frisking* Right then... Go Hartley!
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 9:58 am
: razz ulls a harmonica out of shoe::
I call this one 'Isn't the man in yellow a lucky fellow'
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 10:00 am
Hartley Rathaway : razz ulls a harmonica out of shoe::
I call this one 'Isn't the man in yellow a lucky fellow' I will vibrate you out of existance if you toot one more tune. stare
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 10:02 am
Well Fellas. It's been fun. I need to get going. I have a billion and one things to do before heading to the office.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 10:03 am
Eobard Thawne Hartley Rathaway : razz ulls a harmonica out of shoe::
I call this one 'Isn't the man in yellow a lucky fellow' I will vibrate you out of existance if you toot one more tune. stare I love it when you talk dirty to me. No wonder Iris could always tell you were impersonating Barry. heart
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