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 Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 9:49 pm
*Oozes her way up through the floorboards onto Rex's lap, reforming herself with a microphone in her hands.*
This one's for you Sexy Rexy. wink
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true oh
All I want for Christmas is you
I don't want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
Don't care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I don't need to hang my stocking
There upon the fireplace
Santa Claus won't make me happy
With a toy on Christmas day
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you
Ohh, Baby ...
I won't ask for much this Christmas
I won't even wish for snow
I'm just gonna keep on waiting
Underneath the mistletoe
I won't make a list and send it
To the North Pole for Saint Nick
I won't even stay awake
To hear those magic reindeer click
'Cuz I just want you here tonight
Holding on to me so tight
What more can I do, baby
all I want for Christmas is you
All the lights are shining
So brightly everywhere
And the sound of childrens' laughter fills the air
And everyone is singing
I hear those sleigh bells ringing
Santa won't you bring me
The one I really need
Won't you please bring my baby to me quickly
I don't want a lot for Christmas
This is all I'm asking for
I just wanna see my baby
Standing right outside my door
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
Baby all I want for Christmas is you
All I want for Christmas is you, baby!
*Gives Rex a quick French kiss before oozing back through the floorboards to the Bistro.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 9:49 pm
BAH.
*heads off to formulate plans to liberate the Cyclotron on his own, leaving the telepathic earplugs behind*
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 9:51 pm
eek Sweet lord that is the greatest woman ever! Damn the slumber party defense! crying
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 9:52 pm
*Spies through the window at Inque and Rexy...snickers and slips back to the sleep over* ninja 4laugh
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 9:54 pm
Well look at you! *eyes the cople*
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 9:58 pm
*wanders back in from the Bistro empty handed*
heart
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 9:59 pm
*looks down*
How it go Chris?
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 10:00 pm
Huh? How'd what go? I saw Greer! She blew me a kiss!
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 10:01 pm
Chris_Powell Huh? How'd what go? I saw Greer! She blew me a kiss!
*Continues the planning of a bistro raid.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 10:03 pm
At least some of us arnt bored.
*Lands in the bar getting a pint of beer*
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 10:06 pm
Oh well....stupid locked door...
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 10:10 pm
*Another inky message forms in front of Rex:
Sounds like a date, RR. heart *
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 10:19 pm
ninja *Shift and quick like shadows she is silent as she sneaks in through the back door. Using the terrain of the bookstore to her advantage, every dark crook and crany concealing her spidering climb over shelves and then along the ceiling with lithful silence. Only a brief shimmer of emerald as the demon undetected eyes those in the shop.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 10:21 pm
This armor sure gets uncomfy after a while....
*turns back into a normal human and read The Soul Weaver*
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Posted: Sat Dec 16, 2006 10:29 pm
*slumps down into a chair letting the symbiote draw back inside*
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