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 Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:29 pm
*ignores Lex and moves on to the next issue*
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:33 pm
*Watches Zinda for a moment, then smirks and goes back to rereading Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix.*
. . .
*Also puts on some Dread Zeppelin.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:33 pm
Lex Joseph Luthor He turned out to be Lord Voldemort's Second Cousoin, and he healed himself with Dark magic.
*peeks from behind a newspaper, sitting in a booth in the corner*
I'll have you know I did no such thing! stare
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:36 pm
Denny Colt Lex Joseph Luthor He turned out to be Lord Voldemort's Second Cousoin, and he healed himself with Dark magic.
*peeks from behind a newspaper, sitting in a booth in the corner*
I'll have you know I did no such thing! stare I was just messing with your fangirl.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:38 pm
eek
*drops the comic*
Y-y-y-y-....
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:38 pm
*hands Zinda a Guinness, and grabs one for himself* Hope that works. And aaah, old comics. heart They're just classy. 3nodding
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:44 pm
*grabs the beer, still staring at the guy in the corner booth, and downs the entire glass*
eek
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:46 pm
sweatdrop
Um, hi there, Miss Blake.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:50 pm
*Rex makes out of the bathroom.*
Oh! Howdy, y'all!
*Shift wakes up from his nap*
Huh... wha .... huh?
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:50 pm
*Rolls his eyes, reads the biut about the Weasley twins' swamp, and sings to himself.*
On the day I was born . . .
Nurses all gathered'round.
And they gazed in wide wonder . . .
At theAt the joy they had found.
The head nurse spoke up! Said "leave this one alone!"
She could tell right away . . .
That I was bad to the bone.
Buh-buh-buh-buh bad . . . buh-buh-buh-buh-buh bad . . . bad to the bone.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:50 pm
Marry me.
stressed -Um, I mean, can I have your autograph? Sir?
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:51 pm
*Various noises coming out of the boiler room.*
OW! Freakin' goat rapin' infernally decrepid boiler!
*CLANG!*
HA! Take that you mean ol' b*****d!
*Kicks the door to the boiler room open, and comces out up to my elbows in something oily and horrid.*
Jumpin' Jesus on a pogo stick! Why does everything fall apart at once?
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:52 pm
Zinda Blake Marry me. stressed -Um, I mean, can I have your autograph? Sir? Drool much?
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:53 pm
Well are we talking about you and the ladies or just everything in general, Jaeger?
Heh ... How you doing, everyone?
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 7:57 pm
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