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Post by Ainsophaur on Dec 12, 2005 21:29:26 GMT -5
I dunno if you remember where she was at, but I do, she had just got out of the hospital from finding the avatar of destruction when he blow up the bar with that Shatter spell. She had just got home, and was getting ready to goto work at that bondage club. On her way home she met that guy again, from the bar, whom she shared a ciggerate with.
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Post by KRoZ on Dec 12, 2005 22:14:47 GMT -5
Been so long I don't remember who that guys was, but I remember that situation.
I'll get to it soon.
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Post by Ainsophaur on Dec 13, 2005 1:52:49 GMT -5
He was a surviver from the bar explotion. we shared a ciggerate..and spoke before the ambulence took us to the hospital. He was just some random guy who wanted to know about what I was doing and was asking about my religion a bit.
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Post by KRoZ on Dec 25, 2005 3:12:49 GMT -5
the jist:
The two of you shoot the proverbial shit for a while. Since you don't know many people you play nice and end up smoking one more cigarette each until you decide to take off and head home.
His name is Gary he says. you give your name, or an alias without flinching.
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Post by Ainsophaur on Dec 27, 2005 23:56:28 GMT -5
I head home indeed, do my at home stuff, call work and say "Hey I was in an explosion at a bar, and got hurt. Ill come in tomorrow. I need the night off, and goto bed."
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