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 Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 11:13 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 11:56 am
*Comes in. Grabs some stuff from the boiler room. Locks it back up. Heads out.*
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 1:05 pm
*enters, whips out a feather duster, and immediately goes to work*
All the time, you heroes and your messes. I do hope this dreadful business with Miss West turns out for the best.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 1:10 pm
*Zaps the duster* You could be destroying evidence with that thing! scream
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 1:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 1:25 pm
Garth Ranzz *Zaps the duster* You could be destroying evidence with that thing! scream *pulls another duster from an inside his jacket* To paraphrase the great Mark Hamill: Don't ******** with an English butler, son.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 1:33 pm
*goes for the bar and pulls some tequila*
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 2:37 pm
*storms in*
Son of a- what the hell am I doing on the suspect list? I never even knew the little brat! I swear, I work my a** off in the service of the government for decades and I'm STILL regarded as a threat. stare Just cause a guy has hooves and a tail... geez. stressed
*angrily drinks a beer, muttering to himself in indignation*
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 2:41 pm
Relax, buddy, Bigby suspects everybody.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 3:18 pm
Miguel OHara Relax, buddy, Bigby suspects everybody. im still wondering why im being suspected.
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 3:19 pm
*strides in with a newspaper tucked under his arm ...
Savant grabs an irish coffee and has a seat in the booth ...
He kicks his feet up and unfolds the paper to read the headlines on the front page*
"Iris West was kidnapped. When did that happen?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 3:30 pm
::the door to the Bistro blows open::
I really gotta start carrying some matches around.
::heads to the bar and grabs a book of Bistro matches to light a cigarette::
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 3:39 pm
Hey, Wolf. How goes the investigation? stare
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 3:47 pm
*looks up from the paper at the entrance of Bigby but goes back to his paper and has a drink of his coffee*
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Posted: Tue Mar 13, 2007 3:54 pm
"So, why am I a suspect? Shouldn't you be pestering Jack?"
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