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 Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:17 pm
*Her nose leads her up the stairs to the second level where most of the bedrooms are.*
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:24 pm
X-23 *Her nose leads her up the stairs to the second level where most of the bedrooms are.* **Kyle bumps the door open, hoping it doesnt squeak** **thankfully it doesnt. There, in the corner, almost glowing, is the white refridgerator. The Refidgerator Of Hot Pocket Hope** ((Whispering)) Finally! blaugh
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:26 pm
*Looks around at the Hellcat action figures*
I should've guessed whose room they'd be in. stare
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:27 pm
X-23 *Looks around at the Hellcat action figures*
I should've guessed whose room they'd be in. stare Thank goodness for your acute nose. Id never have found them here. I think this is the beginning of a beautiful relationship. 3nodding **Webs the hotpockets up in a green sack. All of them.** Lets get out of here, and to the microwave. blaugh
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:28 pm
*Comes back from his handler doing test and school stuff, then break*
Hey, Jamie... When ya wanna spar, hell, yer old man can show you a few things. Lem'-- *Blinks as she's gone. Sniffs out her trail up stairs...with Kyle.*
... -snkt- ...
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:29 pm
NUKE 'EM!
*Closes the door behind them*
What's Patsy like when she's mad?
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:29 pm
Cpl James Howlett *Comes back from his handler doing test and school stuff, then break* Hey, Jamie... When ya wanna spar, hell, yer old man can show you a few things. Lem'-- *Blinks as she's gone. Sniffs out her trail up stairs...with Kyle.* ... -snkt- ... **Meets on the way back downstairs** Uh...James...uh, its not what it looks like sweatdrop **Throws Hot Pockets in the Micro**
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:30 pm
Oh, hi dad! We were just snagging some Hot Pockets.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:33 pm
X-23 That would be an interesting experience. I've never fought anyone like myself before. Said you wanna try that out, tell me when yer ready, kiddo, and we'll go on outside for it.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:34 pm
X-23 Oh, hi dad! We were just snagging some Hot Pockets. **Whew. Very glad she defused Howlett. This is the beginning of a very interesting relationship, indeed**
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:34 pm
*emerges from the freezer with a gallon of rum raisin ice cream and holds it to Jamie*
Your father's favorite...I assume for the rum?
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:35 pm
I'm ready any time, but you won't go berserker on me, will you? I know you can control it better than me, but I just want to know.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:36 pm
*finds another gallon of ice cream, this double fudge chocolate brownie*
Hmm.
*holds up the dbl fudge chocolate brownie ice cream and her Irish Creme that Logan got her*
Malts anyone? wink
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:37 pm
Ms Emma Frost *emerges from the freezer with a gallon of rum raisin ice cream and holds it to Jamie*Your father's favorite...I assume for the rum?
*Digs in*
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2004 8:38 pm
*He shook his head, and finished his sandwhich and took off his jacket*
I only go bezerker when something pushes me off the edge.
S'long as you don't kick me in the crotch, we'll be fine. *Tosses his jacket off onto the couch and leads the way out towards the back yard area, which was roughly sparse enough and open enough that they could tussel all the want, and not be tearing things up. He had SOME sense of civilness*
*Takes off his shirt, and his tank top under that so during the fight, they didn't get torn up. Tosses them onto a railing on the patio by the door. Goes out into the crisp, cool grassy area*
C'mon, Jamie. Show me what you got, kid.
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