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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 8, 2011 19:00:32 GMT -5
*nods*
"alright, do all back scratchers explode though?"
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 8, 2011 19:07:14 GMT -5
Angie: "That wasn't a back scratcher you idiot, that was a pipe bomb, ya know, a thing that's made to blow shit up."
"Well, there was that one back scratcher that I made blow up."
Angie: "Oh yeah! that was the best christmas party ever."
turning to Vito, I placed my hand on his arm.
"Sometime, yes, back scrathers do blow up, just don't let me get a hold of them."
I did this to ease Angie's insult towards him.
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 8, 2011 19:11:49 GMT -5
*smiles a little*
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 8, 2011 19:26:09 GMT -5
Shortly we got off the roof tops and into the Radio station, the place was a total mess of course, the worst part was all the food that was left out.
Angie: "Right, raise of hands of those who have lost their appetite?"
Both Angie and I raised our hand while looking away.
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 8, 2011 19:38:07 GMT -5
*raises his hand as well*
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 8, 2011 19:53:47 GMT -5
Angie: "...It has a sense of smell?"
"Why not? He's got one hell of a sense of taste now too."
I raised my hand to Vito in a high five.
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 8, 2011 20:49:22 GMT -5
*gives the high five*
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 8, 2011 20:54:09 GMT -5
Eventually we found the main radio booth, annoyingly enough the mics were missing.
Angie: "God damn it...Okay, I'm gonna go into their stick room and see if they have any spares, you two stay here and make sure no Hunters or Witches sneak their way in, got it?"
I just gave Angie a salute as I stood in attention.
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 8, 2011 20:56:04 GMT -5
*nods* *steps out of the way so angie can go by*
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 8, 2011 21:16:54 GMT -5
As Angie walks off I started looking around.
"She's gonna be gone for a while, that woman sure loves to take her time."
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 8, 2011 21:18:30 GMT -5
*nods*
"so. anything you want to talk about?"
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 8, 2011 21:28:42 GMT -5
I tilted my head to the side before nodding.
"Yes actually, you seemed to have been quiet since you saved me, something on your mind?"
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 8, 2011 21:30:41 GMT -5
*sighs*
"yeah...just....it feels like this will never end...you know?"
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 8, 2011 21:39:35 GMT -5
"Nah, nothing is forever ya know, one way or another things do come to an end."
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 10, 2011 9:48:39 GMT -5
*nods*
"right.."
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