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 Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 9:45 pm
I guess so...
*sits up on the bar and crosses legs*
It's been a long week because I had Vixen tracking you. I don't know what kinda pheremone you let off, Mr. Ayers, but telling her you'd been found, she acted like it was the worst day of her life. rolleyes
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 9:51 pm
Likely less to do with my smell some much as there went her excuse to go through my loot. xp Honestly, with as much time as I spend out in the wild I never gave as much attention to what i smell like, so much as focusing on staying downwind.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 9:55 pm
rolleyes You and your loot. Y'all are lucky this Bistro doesn't follow the same rules as the rest of the space/time continuum, or it'd have burst by now at the seams from all of your loot.
And I still say she wanted to, as Olaf used to put it, 'polish your flagstaff.'
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:02 pm
Don't knock the loot, it's gotten me out of some tight spots. Of course it's gotten me into even tighter spots, but that's besides the point.
So, did you say anything to Vixen about polishing and such?
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:06 pm
I kindly suggested that she trot off and go find some tomcat to lick clean.
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I'm going to need help rebuilding my kitchen again.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:08 pm
Puh-LEASE tell me you two did not wreck the kitchen. gonk
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:10 pm
Of course not!
She did it perfectly fine all on her own.
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Except the bullet holes in the South wall. Bimbo insulted my choice of firearm. evil
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:14 pm
*Massages my temples.*
Criminy Blake...
Those tiles were not easy to come by...
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:24 pm
But that's IT, I swear.
Last time I ask her for any help, let me tell you.
Tell you what, Mr. Ayers, you help me fill my holes and I'll owe you a big favor, yours free to call in any time.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:31 pm
All right, Blake, you're on.
Have to admit, I do enjoy working on your place.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:35 pm
You're the only one I'll let, other then myself. 3nodding
*yawns*
It's about time to pick through the wreckage to my bed for some shuteye. You need a place to stay the night?
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:49 pm
Almost always. Lead the way.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 10:51 pm
*offers her arm*
Now, about the couch...
*escorts Jaeger off the premesis*
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