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 Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 9:48 am
*Slides in debating whether or not to rotate Gardner in*
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 9:52 am
*walks in, wearing a Hawaiian shirt and shorts, looks around, then picks a table next to a window*
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 10:00 am
So, ummm. Word is you have a case of the Mondays . . . .
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 10:01 am
*is sitting at the bar merely watching the others*
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 10:04 am
Lex Joseph Luthor So, ummm. Word is you have a case of the Mondays . . . . No, actually, I feel great. Say, could I get a glass of milk? *Gets up looking for milk.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 10:08 am
Ah haaa. Well, I couldn't resist the call-back. And I never drink milk. Thank you. You DO have something I want, but I suspect you'd be unwilling to part with it.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 11:18 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 11:26 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 3:08 pm
*Wakes up behind the bar*
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 3:48 pm
*swings in and lands on a table* Who missed me?
*crickets chirp* emo
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 4:00 pm
*walks in and begins to drink heavily* I can't find him Father.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 4:05 pm
**Walks in with a hoodie on, rocking on his headphones.**
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 4:07 pm
Kyle_Rayner **Walks in with a hoodie on, rocking on his headphones.** *Smiles and walks over to steal the MP3 player*
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 4:11 pm
*stumbles drunkenly towards Rabbit* Where's Vizzini? I'm wwaiting for Vizzini?
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 4:11 pm
John Corben Kyle_Rayner **Walks in with a hoodie on, rocking on his headphones.** *Smiles and walks over to steal the MP3 player* Nah dude, you dont know what I been through today. **Sits down, whips out an old yellowed pad and a small pencil, and starts writing.**
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