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| Orange Aide ;) Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Devon
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| Re: The Tea Room (Renovated) *wanders in* Hmm, is it unseemly for an assassin to be caught in a tea room? Agh, who's to know? *spies the sofa* Strange, is it me or does that sofa look curiously...happy? Oh well, let's see now... *starts rummaging around the room...* Come on, where are you? Surely J.D didn't leave you behi - aha! Thanks J.D! *uncovers the container with the nasty beastie inside* There you are, Larry! How've you been fella? All cooped up, eh? Well, time to move you on I think. And when I do release you don't even think of going for my face! See, I've got a snorkel and a gorget. *takes up the container and leaves the room, casting another suspicous glance at the sofa* Damndest thing. If I didn't know better I'd say it was looking at me... *wanders out* |
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| Orange Aide ;) Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Devon
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| Re: The Tea Room (Renovated) *walks in looking pleased with himself* Hi Ace! Karn! *is about to sit on the sofa, hesitates, then decides to settle for a spot that doesn't look quite so ominous* Last edited by No One; 4th October 2010 at 08:46 PM. Reason: *because omnious isn't a word |
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| Orange Aide ;) Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Devon
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| Re: The Tea Room (Renovated) Thanks for the heads up. Think I'll just forego the chairs for the time being and do some meditating... *sits down and hangs a sign around his neck, saying "Go Nuts", and enters a deep meditation* |
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| At the end of reality | Re: The Tea Room (Renovated) Why, hello, Mouse. *Reaches into his green bag and pulls out a six string acoustic guitar, picking softly* Oh pirates, yes they rob I, sold I to the merchant ships, minutes after they took I from the bottomless pit.... |
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| Registered User Join Date: Sep 2010 Location: UK: ENGLAND:
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| Re: The Tea Room (Renovated) *flaps in and spells out the sign around No Ones neck* "Why would anyone want to put that on themselves?" she wonders. The sofa is looking comfy and she settles herself carefully on its back for a long nap after the very long walk she's had today. |
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