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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 9:10 pm
And here I am...just missing the famous Greer Nelson. I've heard quite a bit about some of you from my current roomie... ninja
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 9:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 9:21 pm
Missing me? *blinks*
Why on earth would you be missing me, Val? *flicks her tail*
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 9:23 pm
Thought I read you were heading out...and i've heard a good deal about you from a friend of mine.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 9:28 pm
I did head out, but now I'm back. cool
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 9:34 pm
Well good, how goes things Ms/Mrs. Nelson?
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 9:39 pm
*sniffles* I'm a bit sick at the moment.
And you?
(I'm married, Greer's single.)
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 9:40 pm
I hope you recover quickly m'lady.
As for myself, simply contemplating my position on the current standings of the Legion.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 9:54 pm
Me and you both. Not that mind my naturally deep voice, but when I started sounding like a man, and I'm not doing so as a joke, it annoys me.
Bottom of the food chain, hanging in the middle, or sitting pretty at the top?
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 10:22 pm
*wiggles his *tail* in front of Greer* heart
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 10:26 pm
*flicks her tail at Remy*
Hello, Cajun.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 10:30 pm
Been a long time since I laid on you, er, laid eyes on you chere. Where you been?
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 10:32 pm
I tend to have a rather loud voice in things, but prefer to lay low.
Bonjour Remy, how goes your night?
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 10:33 pm
*smirks at you a bit before smiling*
Sick, working and celebrating the Steelers victory.
You?
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2006 10:36 pm
`Ello Val. I been okay, busy stealin' de Steeler's rings from deir lockerrooms but you know, de usual."
*looks at Greer and pouts a bottom lip*
My poor puddy cat. Care for a drink dat'll knock those germs outta yer system? Val, anything for you?
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