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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:32 am
Actually...I want to ask you if anything IS going on. Or am I just wasting my valuable time here? I have a wife and seven kids, and I would greatly hate to find out that spending all of my time watching security tapes from the Bistro filled with scenes of Inque and Rex being disgusting is a waste.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:33 am
You people and your dislike of cell phones...
*takes a seat*
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:34 am
*Holds seat out for Kitty.*
Well, metamorphic amatuer porn can be more than a little nauseating, although you've got me a bit lost here.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:36 am
Thank you.
He's asking if you know about what's happened in the Bistro recently.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:36 am
I'll be straight with you, because at least you can appreciate that. I pull that boulder away from the boiler room door, unlock it, am I going to find Iris in there?
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:39 am
*looks at Kitty.*
Aw, you know I'm no good with machines and stuff.
*Looks back at Bigby.*
For her sake, I hope she's not in there. It's not much of a place for a girl to stay for any length of time.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:40 am
*walks in and grabs a coke*
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:41 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:41 am
Cute.
::takes a long drag off the sig, and blows it. The local draft picks it up, and increases to a near-gale force. The boulder rolls off to the side.::
Let's take a tour.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:42 am
*glomps Jaeger*Hey Jaeger
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:42 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:44 am
Cassandra. So where were you Saturday night the 10th?
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:46 am
*Is glomped upon by Cassie.*
Heh, nice to see you too, Cass.
*Gets up and unlocks the boiler room door and opens it up.*
Ready when you are Bigby.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:48 am
::steps inside, inhales deeply::
She hasn't been here. Not for well over a month, at any rate.
::starts looking at the salvage junk stacked in piles and leaning against the walls::
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 9:50 am
*Comes in behind Bigby, and takes a breath.*
Yeah, my senses are telling me the same, although you don't need me to confirm it.
*Looks at Bigby looking through the junk I've collected.*
Yeah, unlike last year when Blake framed me I don't have much of anything valuable stashed away in here.
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