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 Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:27 am
*strolls in and starts browsing books*
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:29 am
*comes out from the back with a tray of fresh scones and muffins*
Hello Jean, Snow and rugrats!
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:31 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:34 am
*waves at Blink*
Can I have one of your famous Cinnamon Cappuccinos, Clarice?
I'd also like a scone. Ohh.. is that cranberry? I love the food this time of year.
I also need some hot chocolates for the hellions and some of those pumpkin cookies
WE'RE GETTING COOKIES? YAYAYAYAY
Dang their super hearing.
xp
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:37 am
Why people like pumpkin flavored things I will never understand. I once saw pumpkin ice cream.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:38 am
*Snuzes under her make shift tent with closed books stacked nearby. A red cooler next to her.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:39 am
::walks in, blinking at the bright lights::
Well....it's certainly better-lit than the bar...
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:41 am
Sure thing, Snow.
*Clarice busies herself with with making the hot cocoas and cappuccino*
Hey, Hartley!
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:42 am
Hey, Clarinet.
::wanders distractedly over to the section where Lanterns sells cd's::
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:42 am
Pumpkin .. ice cream? Oh, I've got to find out where I can get some of that. I'll bet it's tasty.
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:45 am
Fables Snow White Pumpkin .. ice cream? Oh, I've got to find out where I can get some of that. I'll bet it's tasty. You are weird xp
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:45 am
Clarinet? That's a new one. I've been called worse though, so I'll go with it.
*brings Snow her order on a tray and sets it down on her table*
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:47 am
No Mr Pumpkin.... It's too early.. We'll slaughter France later...
*Mummbles in her sleep.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:48 am
::Sits down with the score of "Peter and the Wolf" and starts making notes in the ledger::
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 11:49 am
Me, Weird? Of course.
::Snow laughs and hands Clarice an American Express card::
::three blurs fly out from between the shelves and the cookies disappear off of the table::
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