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 Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:20 pm
*steps behind the bar and takes the soda fountain hose dispenser...and gives him his soda if ya get what I'm sayin'*
WHOOSH!
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:21 pm
*sits in a corner stoically polishing the Zantutsken sword*
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:25 pm
Querl Dox *sits in a corner stoically polishing the Zantutsken sword*
I have something over there you can cut off.
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:26 pm
Remy _ LeBeau *steps behind the bar and takes the soda fountain hose dispenser...and gives him his soda if ya get what I'm sayin'*
WHOOSH!
.... yeah
*Franky takes the soda hose and opens the door in his abs revealing three bottles of soda, two of which are empty. He takes the bottles out and refills them. He places them back and closes the door. Steam shoots out of his ears, his hair stands straight on end and he jumps on the table flexing.*
NOW I'M FEELING SUPAH!!!
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:27 pm
*Glares and teleports to another table*
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:29 pm
*Zoro takes WadÅ Ichimonji out of it's sheath and starts to tap the blade with a small brush tool.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:31 pm
$50 in surcharges for tickets to Spamalot? Truly it is not we who are the thieves, Lupin.
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:32 pm
*Walks in, sits at the bar*
*raspy, dry voice* I'd like some red wine.
*sees Morgana* eek
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:36 pm
*Starts doing a little pelvis thrust dance on the bar and jumps down, now being refilled. He goes to the same booth as Zoro grabbing beers for themselves.*
Here ya go man! Time for the swordsman to feel supah!
*He chuggs the beer*
HA!
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:39 pm
Miguel OHara *Walks in, sits at the bar* *raspy, dry voice* I'd like some red wine. *sees Morgana* eek
So what am I? Chopped liver? stare
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:42 pm
*Sheaths his sword and gets outs of his seat grabbing the beer*
I'm checking for the rest of them and looking ut for Marines, Franky. Lovecook is in the kitchen. Keep an eye on that idiot...
*Walks out the door*
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:42 pm
*Strides in flamboyantly, pausing to rub up against many people along the way*
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 09, 2006 5:46 pm
*At the words "chopped liver" Sanji looks out from the bistro order window from what he's cooking and spies Morgana. He drops his current dish and rushes out of the kitchen dropping to one knee and taking her hand*
Oh, beauty of beauties, forgive me for you are to stunning to ignore! A plate of chopped liver is all you desire?! I shall cook a gourmet meal in your honor!
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