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 Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 8:08 am
I know Ollie became the primary investor, so I think that means he somehow bought out the coffee shop. I guess I could be the boss, but in all honesty, Guy would know more about running something like this more then I would.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 8:13 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 8:21 am
Yeah I know. *looks at the time*Well I got to be in the air in about 5 minutes, so maybe I'll catch up with you later? *flies out of the bistro*
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 9:22 pm
*a gate opens and drops an unconscious Powell on to a couch*
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:20 am
*Walks in and heads towards the back. Pauses a few moments when she notices Chris.* confused
*Walks to some shelves and starts going through books curiously.*
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 8:28 pm
*wakes up and falls off the couch*
Ow...mah brain.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 3:58 pm
*walks in with a tiny creature following him*
Time to work...gotta set up advertisement for the new Butcher book and-
Rawr!
Ack!
*looks behind him*
Why hello...what do I have here?
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 4:31 pm
*picks up the little green guy*
I shall call you....Boyzilla.
Rawr.
You must be hungry.
*takes Boyzilla to the kitchen to find food*
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 4:41 pm
Oh look...ham sandwich!
*begins feeding Boyzilla ham*
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 4:49 pm
*Literally slipping in under the door, Inque sneaks up behind Powell and wraps herself around him*
Don't mind me, Chickenhawk, just need to borrow that ring of yours.
*She uses her amorphous body to pry his ring off his finger.*
And by "borrow" I mean "take forever and ever".
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 4:50 pm
Agh!
Rawr!
You're under arrest! And gimme that back!
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 4:57 pm
You're absolutely right. I should do as you ask.
*After finally getting the ring for herself, she slams Powell into the wall. He groans and tries to pick himself up, only to crumble to the ground unconscious.*
But then that had to happen. Too bad.
*After pressing the ring a few times, Inque eventually creates a gate for herself.*
Tah tah for now, Chickenhawk.
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 10:59 am
*She walks towards the Bookstore with heavy amounts of sun protect on. She tugs her hand down to cover more of her face in shadows.*
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Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 11:09 am
*She lays on the ground in the alley. Shifts up slightly on her elbow and lays a hand against her brow.*
Well, after such a fall as this, I shall think nothing of tumbling down-stairs! How brave they'll all think me at home! Why, I wouldn't say anything about it, even if I fall off the top of the house!
*Above her in the alley is a thick tarp blocking out the sunlight. Causing shadows to form all around her within the brightness of the day.*
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