[oom: the staff hallway.]
Apr. 1st, 2005 12:11 pm*Raph's been up for hours just watching. Waiting for that door to open. Waiting for that familar red-headed barman to exit so he could signal the others. Waiting for the prank to begin.
Waiting, it seems, for nothing.
He grumbles in the shadows.*
Waiting, it seems, for nothing.
He grumbles in the shadows.*
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Date: 2005-04-01 09:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-01 09:22 am (UTC)Can we keep our minds in the game here, an outta the gutter?
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Date: 2005-04-01 09:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-01 09:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-01 09:30 am (UTC)*He sighs*
I uh...I don't really know. I mean, I guess we just sorta keep watch then. He leaves, we spring into action. What else can we do?
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Date: 2005-04-01 09:33 am (UTC)*Helpful, that Tim*
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Date: 2005-04-01 09:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-01 09:37 am (UTC)*A sigh, and then he turns towards them.*
Tim? Do it. I still ain't got my brother a present yet...can't spend all day here.
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Date: 2005-04-01 09:40 am (UTC)Almost tempted to link it to a pie throwing spell...nah.....
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Date: 2005-04-01 09:44 am (UTC)*She smiles mischievously at Raph.* Oh yes, Mike's birthday. I should go see if the bar will produce some turtle sized lingerie, just for him.
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Date: 2005-04-01 09:49 am (UTC)Er... best make it human sized.
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Date: 2005-04-01 09:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-01 09:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-04-01 10:57 am (UTC)human-sized?
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TIM! What did you do?!?
*Raph calls after them, but neither one of them stops. Again with the facepalm*