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 Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:31 pm
Nothing.., nothing. Just... nervous.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:32 pm
wait...khonshu knows the answer to this I swear! *prays to khonshu statue* khonshu...please tell me what's wrong with x-23. what? what's that? oh...yeah she's afraid we're all gonna find out about what she did with walter west last night.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:33 pm
X-23 Nothing.., nothing. Just... nervous. Well. Stop being nervous and go get me some chips. stare
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:36 pm
*Tosses her a bag of Doritos Cool Ranch*
Would you like anything else, beer, maybe a shot for each hand?
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:38 pm
X-23 *Tosses her a bag of Doritos Cool Ranch*
Would you like anything else, beer, maybe a shot for each hand? Not. This will do for now, unless you have coke with Lime. stare *tips you*
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:38 pm
X-23 *Tosses her a bag of Doritos Cool Ranch*
Would you like anything else, beer, maybe a shot for each hand? that's not cool, 23...not cool...oh and speaking of not cool...I ordered a spicy sauted catfish and a bowl of french onion soup and that hasn't even come up yet...not even my hennesey. you better cough up service, lady.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:41 pm
She tipped me! I can't believe it! I thought I was gerbil city when I saw her.
*Grabs her a coke with lime and sets it down in front of her with a straw.*
*Turns to Spector*
The name's Jamie, what can I get ya?
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:42 pm
Thank you.
stare
*drinks the coke and eats chips while working on..something..*
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:46 pm
*Goes into the back. A loud commotion is heard, coupled with screaming and the sound of a heavy thud. Jamie emerges with Marc's spicy sauted catfish and a bowl of french onion soup with Glass of Hennessey. She turns for a parting shot into the kitchen.*
The next time I have to come back there, you're chopped off at the ankles, got it?
*Takes the tray to him and sets it down in front of him.*
Heh, sorry about that. New cook.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:48 pm
that's alright...jamie, right? you're not half bad. *reaches into pocket and pulls out a three hundred dollars* keep the change as tip.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:51 pm
*Stares at the bills* eek
Who needs an allowance around here?
Thank you! Just let me know if ya need anything else.
*Turns to Rita and musters enough nerve to ask her a question*
Whatcha workin on?
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:52 pm
X-23 *Stares at the bills* eek
Who needs an allowance around here?
Thank you! Just let me know if ya need anything else.
*Turns to Rita and musters enough nerve to ask her a question*
Whatcha workin on? you know there's no need to be afraid of her...she doesn't bite...cuts off arms, yeah...but no biting. wink
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2004 1:54 pm
She also changes kids into gerbils. I should know. *Shudder*
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