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 Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:15 pm
((*licks lips*
Butterflies go good with peanut butter when you don't have any of the crunchy kind with peanuts already in them.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:22 pm
((... ... ... yeah... ... ... actually, I know a solution to this! *pulls out a bottle with a monarch butterfly* Buhahahahahahahaaa!))
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:23 pm
((Monarch Butterflies are poisonous, that's why.
and I g2g. I'll be back on in a couple hours))
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:26 pm
zfatal "Hey, it's the killer," Jasmine said without glancing sideways. She had recognized London instantly, the strange man that fought with razor wire. "I remember you. How was the dame you took home?" She consumed a fragment of ice, letting it rest in her mouth without crunching. The alcohol, with its unique taste, was everywhere. Jasmine would swear, the very air seemed to be humid with alcohol. Or maybe that was just the slow, easy-paced sense of drunkenness that the air was saturated with. It was intoxicating, nonetheless. Music began to play.
London's soft green eyes immediately looked at the woman from before, "Oh sorry I didn't quite recognize you!" He spoke with his Irish accent while looking at the woman with not only interest, for his mind was whirling for a moment, but also he was bored and was really trying to figure out where Claire was. "Well, I don't mean to be rather blunt but my time with Lea was rather 'pleasant'" He smiled a devilish grin.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:27 pm
((Exactly! See ya Eternal! ^_^ *lets out butterfly!* yay! *skips after it!* ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:29 pm
((Muahaha. You want to give me that butterfly?))
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:33 pm
((*captures monarch butterfly*))
Jasmine pursed her lips. "I bet," she replied sourly, under her breath. More audibly, and more pleasantly, she smiled and said, "I bet you're a real player. Didn't know you'd just assault a Red Lobster in one state, then blow up a hotel in another."
Obviously, Jasmine was just guessing/joking/teasing, but... no, she couldn't have known, right?
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:36 pm
(( I wouldn't do that if I were you... ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:37 pm
((Don't worry. I'm saving the monarch for... er... later. twisted ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:39 pm
(( *gasp* NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! *tackles zfatal* ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:40 pm
((well, I don't know who this zfatEl guy is, but you didn't tackle me.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:44 pm
London looked at her and spoke while again swirling his drink, "Exploding things is not my forte...." His soft green eyes just looked at her while wondering what she was thinking about. "And about What happened at that restaurant...I despise that place...." His Irish accent was a little thick when he spoke yet he just simply looked at her while still thinking about Iris.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 7:49 pm
((Yes I did, Zfatal! Don't even try to get out of it. *grabs bottle and opens it.* Fly away little butterfly! Fly away! ))
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