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Post by Spot on May 23, 2010 18:48:18 GMT -5
Spot walked in smoothly, sitting on the stool. "Hurry up. Don't be stupid. Ask away."
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Post by Queenie on May 23, 2010 19:57:17 GMT -5
"Oh my god you actually have one of these," Queenie said, pumping her fist in the air, "Ok lets see.....
What's your favorite color? What is that key for anyway? And how long have you and Cowboy known eachother?"
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Post by Spot on May 23, 2010 22:02:05 GMT -5
Spot sighed and rolled his eyes. "Of course. Your the first. My favorite color is... I don't know. Doll's eyes. Shut up. This key's purpose will not be told until you let me get my hands on that chess board! And i don't know ask Cowboy that. i don't count this stuff." He slid back on the stool, already regretting this.
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Post by Doll on Jun 1, 2010 22:01:16 GMT -5
Doll walked in, straight up to Spot, "Hiya Spot, looks like I got questions for you!" Giggling, she asked, "Alright, lets see, what was I gonna ask you? Oh yea! First things first, if you could be any animal you wanted to be, what would you be? Second, do you think you could beat the Manhattan kids at any gambling game they played? And finally, if I were to go on a boat goin' anywhere, would you go with me?" Finishing her statement, she waited politely for Spot to answer her questions.
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Post by Spot on Jul 22, 2010 19:48:44 GMT -5
I'd be a human. Humans are animals. I can beat anyone at anything, and yes I would.
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Post by Fox on Jul 22, 2010 19:51:47 GMT -5
Fox runs in, sipping a beer and looking pissed as hell. She points a figure at Spot and glares, "YOU ALMOST KILLED ME!"
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Post by Spot on Jul 22, 2010 19:53:45 GMT -5
"your alive though." He smirked.
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Post by Fox on Jul 22, 2010 19:54:32 GMT -5
Rolling her clever eyes, Fox took another swig of her beer, "Oh no, really? I had no idea! Alrighty, Conlon. This is yer interview, I get ta' ask the questions.
Number 1! How do ya' think Doll puts up with ya', and is she still not letting ya' drink? And ya', I know. That was two questions."
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