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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 10:57 am
Trying to lay low for a bit. Didn't want to attract to much attention as Green Arrow, plus i had to meet with some people over at Queen Industries early this morning.
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 11:04 am
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 11:09 am
Seems that way for now. *smiles at her* Why did you have something planned?
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 11:12 am
Not really. I find that some of the best times come from spontaneity
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 11:22 am
Indeed...*makes his way over to the open sign and moves it to closed*
Mrs Queen, I think you are in need for your lunch break...
*grins at her playfully*
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 11:28 am
Oh! You wanna head to a restaurant?
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 11:29 am
Lunch sounds like a great idea. What are you in the mood for?
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 11:32 am
::taps a finger on her chin::
or we could stay in? Take our chances heart
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 11:47 am
I think I may still have some chili upstairs...*grins at her*
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 11:52 am
Well.. let's save the chili for after, hmm?
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 12:04 pm
I like where your head's at...*marks the store sign to -closed-*
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 12:06 pm
: biggrin inah laughs::
I really do have you worked up. You already flipped the sign once. Poor, distracted, Ollie. I haven't even done anything distracting yet!
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 12:18 pm
*laughs as he fixes the sign correctly* I must really need something to eat.
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 12:20 pm
Or maybe you just need some TLC
::hugs him close::
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Posted: Tue Jun 29, 2010 7:12 pm
: biggrin inah heads into her Nexus apartment after a long absence. She looks around at the accumulated dust::
I need to hire a maid or something. I can't be expected to fight bad guys AND keep an immaculate apartment.
::she starts paging through a stack of mail left on her entryway table. She finds a few things addressed to Ollie:: ::The little owl perches on her shoulder:: HE should be here to get his own mail but instead, he left you in the lurch. What an a**
Dammit, Ollie. Why did you have to be such a jerk. a**. It should have been... why did you?..
::she tosses the mail back on the table::
traipsing around a damn mysterious new forest like you're damned Robin Hood..
::the little owl flutters around Dinah's head:: Yes... yes... let out your feelings. Ollie wronged you. Love is a SHAM. It's all bullshit. You know this, my princess queen. Embrace your anger
Love.. yes.. it's bullshit...
::she gathers up a few of Ollie's clothes which are strewn around her bedroom, tosses them out the window and then heads out into the night::
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