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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 3:37 pm
Marc_Spector *is stealthy ninja-ing it up*man I am so sneakies it's not even teh funny.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 3:37 pm
Marc_Spector *is stealthy ninja-ing it up*man I am so sneakies it's not even teh funny. You think you can out ninja me. Get outta here! * lights the first candle on the menorah on the bar* Happy Hanukkah!
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 3:40 pm
Linda Lee Danvers Marc_Spector *is stealthy ninja-ing it up*man I am so sneakies it's not even teh funny.  oh..."Christmas is great....HAUNNUKAH SUCKS!" (Lewis Black).
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:06 pm
The next male that strolls in here I am making fall in lust with LeBeau. stare
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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:08 pm
Let me brush your hair, Emma. biggrin
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:16 pm
Very well, but no painting of the nails. They outlawed the shade I normally use. Damn FDA.
*takes her hair down*
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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:20 pm
Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...how are things with Scott?
*brushes*
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:21 pm
Avatar updated, I'm soooooperrr! heart
*Flies around in circles*
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:24 pm
Linda Lee Danvers Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...how are things with Scott?
*brushes* Apparently he's laying the blame on me for lobotomizing his powers and unleashing my darling girls on the world. *begins to file her nails* Well you know men. They're just like utensils. You use them, wash them and throw them in a drawer until you need them again.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:27 pm
rolleyes I guess he'd prefer a girlfriend who dies every time he gets bored with her.
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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:28 pm
TELL me about it. Nightwing keeps trying to get married, which is TOTALLY confusing, since we're SO meant to be together. And then he's all like, get away from me, Bette. Restraining order says 100 feet, Bette. WhatEVER!
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:28 pm
*hears a knock at the door*
Oooo the caterers have arrived. *greets them and ushers them in* Just set up everything on the bar top.
*smiles since this is all being charged to Stark Enterprises*
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:31 pm
Linda Lee Danvers rolleyes I guess he'd prefer a girlfriend who dies every time he gets bored with her. That's the problem I imagine with sacred cows. To Betty: I thought Babs had a thing for that yummy Savant fellow. Or was that the other way around? *shrugs and notices the catering* You had catering delivered to a restaurant bar?
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:32 pm
Have you TASTED Remy's cooking?!
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Linda Lee Danvers Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 4:35 pm
Emma, you'll thank me later.
You might try to that pink box at the end. *points* It may just have something in there to tickle your taste buds. Irish creme perhaps.
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