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 Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 9:36 am
*Blocks the exit.* You're not going anywhere until Bigby has a chat with you...
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 10:01 am
[shoves Tom out of the way] If you two are gonna swap numbers, do it where you're not between me and alcohol.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 10:10 am
You can let Blake go. I'm done with him for now. I need to talk to Jaeger Ayers.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 10:20 am
Whoa... whoa...whoa... this is a bar... why would I want to leave so soon anyway ??
*heads for the bartender*
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 10:23 am
Grace Choi [shoves Tom out of the way] If you two are gonna swap numbers, do it where you're not between me and alcohol. Don't try me Jolly Green...
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 10:24 am
Okay, now all I need is G-Bot armor. domokun
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 10:33 am
Brainy could get a G-Bot, if we had a Sun Boy, the Staff...
Oh! Frankie Ray!
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 12:42 pm
*Walks in and sits down*
Hey.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 12:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 12:48 pm
*puts foot in way of cartwheel*
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 12:51 pm
*Cartwheels over his foot.* You're gonna have to try harder than that, puddin'.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 12:54 pm
*readies the cream pie cannon* domokun
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 12:55 pm
*looks through bag and chucks an impact grenade.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 12:55 pm
*Hovers her hand over the trigger of her seltzer bottle a la Clint Eastwood.* Do you feel lucky, puddin'?
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 1:02 pm
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