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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 6:43 pm
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 6:43 pm
Brian K. Durlin Cassandra Sandsmark Brian K. Durlin George Sloane "If it helps, I believe they were sent here by the Devil." rofl It would explain a great deal. *picks a peanut from his hair and throws it, glancing at Cassandra* *Finishes wiping the counter and then tosses the dirty rag at Savant's face*What're you looking at? Surely you didn't expect me to tolerate your rude table manners the same way the Birds do? *catches the rag and throws it right back at her* Your own manners could use some polishing young lady. *catches it* Hpmh!
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 6:44 pm
confused I thought I killed you? Did you get resurected?
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 6:46 pm
*stands up and brings his wine glass over to Cassandra and hands her a $20 tip*
You do have an attitude. I happen to respect that. wink
*sits back down*
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 6:46 pm
Cassandra Sandsmark Sorry but when talking about gods I tend to take thing literally.. kinda hard not to sweatdrop * hands her a beer* Here have something to drink it's on me. Danke. wink
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 6:47 pm
Brian K. Durlin Cassandra Sandsmark Brian K. Durlin George Sloane "If it helps, I believe they were sent here by the Devil." rofl It would explain a great deal. *picks a peanut from his hair and throws it, glancing at Cassandra* *Finishes wiping the counter and then tosses the dirty rag at Savant's face*What're you looking at? Surely you didn't expect me to tolerate your rude table manners the same way the Birds do? *catches the rag and throws it right back at her* Your own manners could use some polishing young lady. *looks at Aunt May* Oatmeal? All kinds of cookies!
Dead?? No no, That was an actress dsguised as me.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 6:47 pm
*Walks in and heads for the bar. Has a seat and lights a cigarette.*
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 6:47 pm
Brian K. Durlin *stands up and brings his wine glass over to Cassandra and hands her a $20 tip* You do have an attitude. I happen to respect that. wink *sits back down* * Takes the tip but tries to hide the fact she's blushing*" Ummm.. thank you"
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 6:49 pm
*raises his glass to toast her and leans back and has a sip*
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 6:53 pm
* Titans communicator goes off* " Oh.. sorry everyone I gotta go." *flies out and is still blushing because of Brian* (( bye!))
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 6:54 pm
*Leans over the bar to see what he can grab to drink.*
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 7:01 pm
*Snags a bottle of bourbon and a glass. Pours, drinks, repeats.*
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 7:01 pm
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 7:03 pm
Somethin' troubling you, Antie M?
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 7:03 pm
*sees Cassandra leave, smiles, and kicks his feet back up onto the table*
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