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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Nov 30, 2003 23:38:51 GMT -5
:Rick smirks slightly:'Ey,I'm jus' doin' what's best for Emma...a bit more rum,an' she'll be under th' table...
:Emma pokes Rick mercilessly,while holding on to his arm to keep the bloody room from spinning too much:You speak lies,man!I c'n take a bit more,I'll be bloody fine...:she lets go of his arm to poke him with both hands,and promptly falls over:...ow...
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Post by Saber & Kat Tompson on Dec 23, 2003 6:51:52 GMT -5
Saber strolls into the pub and heres Rick's annoucment that Emma is not to have any more rum "Well that works...all the more for me!" and grabbing the mug out of Emma's hand fills it from a tapped barrel and drains it. "There, now I can begin to think clearly." She watches as Emma falls to the floor. "Emma...are you alright?" she says and drinks another mug of rum.
(occ - Guys, see if you can get permission from BBB to open another thread. This thing is bloody long. You can continue your story in the next thread but really..you shouldnt allow it to go past 7 it just gets too long after that.)
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