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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 11:13 am
"I'm fine." He brushed off the concern right away, digging into his pocket to withdraw a handfull of crisp bills, holding them out for Axel, "Look man! It's five hundred dollars- I've never even seen this much. You're getting your boots and some new cloths... then dinner's on me. Up for pizza?" Pizza, real pizza without soda spilled on it, and still warm!
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 3:41 am
"Mmmmmph.... " he grumbles.... "Fine...food... and then we'll talk... but we -are- going to figure a way to get you out of there...he's just looking to profit from -killing- you...you -know that-...at least I -hope- you got that figured..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 8:57 am
Jim smirked and shook his head, tucking the money back away into the ragged coat of his, "He can't kill me, I learned from the best." He reached out to shove Axel playfully in the shoulder, "C'mon you're starting to sound like a mature adult. Let's go eat like pigs and thow some trash cans down the stairs or something."
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