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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 2:03 am
((Hey, guys, I'm calling it a night. I got stuff I needa do tomorrow, and sleeping till noon ain't gonna get it done. Night.))
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 9:11 pm
Mackie wandered into the kitchen for a sandwich. While he was eating, he amused himself by carving obscene words in the tabletop with his finger.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 10:16 pm
Erica walked into the kitchen, having just returned from the post office, the package delivered. "Hello, Mackie," She nodded in his direction.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 10:18 pm
"Hello, Erica. You up fer a bit o' fun?" He held up a finger and made it buzz.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 10:20 pm
Erica blinked, "I'm hoping you're not meaning what you're implying."
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 10:23 pm
"Sounds like a 'no', then. No skin off me."
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 10:26 pm
5ilver 5treak "Sounds like a 'no', then. No skin off me." She brushed it aside. "So have you killed any westerners lately?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 10:31 pm
"Nah. They've all bin shiverin' in their little blue booties on their side of the city."
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 10:37 pm
"We'll have to pay them a visit sometime, hmm?" Erica helped herself to an apple.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 10:40 pm
"Heard ya sent 'em a bottle of Spanish Fly"
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 10:43 pm
She bit into her apple, "Indeed, I suppose we wouldn't want to visit them quite yet then..." She shivered at the thought of the fly.
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 11:03 pm
Xeen stepped in shuddering. "Supah Fly was a nightmare that no man can handle..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 11:11 pm
"Indeed." Erica nodded, swallowing another bite of apple.
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 12:04 am
Mackie yawned. "I'm gonna hit it," he said, and walked through the wall in the direction of the dorms. ((G'nite, everybody. Maybe we'll have more than five people posting soon))
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 2:41 am
Xeen sat in his chair, resting his face in his hands. "Do you find it unusual that the Westerners and the Others ((Independants)) have been so quiet? It unnerves me."
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