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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Oct 28, 2007 19:07:11 GMT
Sage strolled into The Hog's Head, on another mission yet again. She really didn't care much for reality at the moment. It bugged her, no, scratch that, it irritated the hell out of her. And all she wanted right now was to escape from it. So, grabbing a bar stool and hopping up by the counter, she ordered a firewhisky and downed half of it in one gulp.
"Tonights my night to get smashed..." She quietly chuckled to herself.
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Post by James Smith on Oct 28, 2007 19:36:38 GMT
I popped my head out from behind the bar. ''The little jungle cat on the prow.'' I said in a fake altralian vioce, "Ooo, looks retarded with its Saggy arse.'' I chuckled and ducked my head back under the the bar as the bartender looked at me, I waved.
--Ahh I cant spell but thats okay cause you already knew.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Oct 28, 2007 20:15:05 GMT
Sage blinked her eyes, brows furrowing together with wonder. "I haven't even gotten drunk yet," She stated, "And I'm already seeing creepy things..." Sage laughed to herself and bent over so she could see behind the bar.
"JAMESSS. YOU FOOL!" She cried, "You have a saggy arse..."
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