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 Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:07 pm
George Sloane *steps out of a giant blue circle, rubbing his stomach* In all of time and space, nothing will ever be more addicting than White Castle burgers. Heya, folks. How's everyone?
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:22 pm
(Damn man, beating me with two members of the Brotherhood. Looks like I'll have to make Post and Mammomax mules! xd )
How ya doing, Raven?
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:28 pm
((I dare you to make a Pietro. twisted )
Oh you know, fighting the good fight, earning everyone but my creator obscene amounts of money, harassing random cajuns. The usual. You?
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:28 pm
::Walks out from the back, carrying a plate with a slightly burnt steak on it::
Well well, suddenly this's thuh place tuh be.
::Sees the large bubble::
Aw damn, another time trav'ler. Yuh better not be hyar fer me...
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:42 pm
Oh look a Cajun for me to harass!
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:45 pm
::Shrugs, sits down to eat steak::
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:58 pm
*Throws the black kitten on his back at Remy's face. The kitten clamps on to his face and looks confused.*
Cajun.
*Upon hearing these words the kitten goes into a frenzy and starts to claw the hell outta Remy's face*
AHAHA! I didn't even think that would work!
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:09 pm
::Continues eating slightly burnt steak in a most gentlemanly manner::
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:12 pm
Now Hex, why the hell ya eating that burnt stuff when ya can have the cajun over there whip ya up somethin fresh?
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:14 pm
I don't remember givin' yuh mah name, stranger. So's pardon if'n I don't feel lahk 'splainin' nothing to yah.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:18 pm
Victor Creed *Throws the black kitten on his back at Remy's face. The kitten clamps on to his face and looks confused.*
Cajun.
*Upon hearing these words the kitten goes into a frenzy and starts to claw the hell outta Remy's face*
AHAHA! I didn't even think that would work!
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:18 pm
Ah, yer hurtin' me Hex. I know bunches 'bout every "body" in this place cowboy, heh.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:20 pm
I ain't no cowboy.
::goes back to cutting steak as Remy leaves with the cat::
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