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[xp_dominion]

Ow.

Comments

[x-wolverine.livejournal.com]

Have a fun waltz, Gar?

[x-dominion.livejournal.com]

i fucking hate you and your healing factor of the gods.

[x-wolverine.livejournal.com]

I'll take that as a yes.

Need a little medicine? Say, 100-some-odd proof? Got a nice Scotch here and two glasses.

You put ice in it and I will fucking cut you.

[x-scorpion.livejournal.com]

Do I want to know? Or is this one of those things that will just be better pictured in the back of my mind?

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

So, I should read the mission report with all the lights on then?

[x-diamondlil.livejournal.com]

You pull that trick again and I am leaving your ass behind.

Also? Lose some weight.

[x-diamondlil.livejournal.com]

You never offer me the good shit. I was up all fucking night, too, but I wasn't whining about it on the journals like Beaver Boy here.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

Hey, getting crisped isn't fun times. Let the poor dude whine.

[x-diamondlil.livejournal.com]

I'm the one who had to haul his deep-fried ass outta there after he damn near killed us both.

He gets to whine, I get to bitch.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

Seems fair to me.

[xp_daytripper]

Dare I ask? You look like something the cat brought in, ate, and then threw up. Did I miss something?

[x-adrienne.livejournal.com]

What the hell? Are you alright? You didn't die did you?

[x-dominion.livejournal.com]

Worse. I got beaten up by a bunch of kids.

[x-dominion.livejournal.com]

I should point out that I didn't really have another option at the time.

[x-dominion.livejournal.com]

I think this is the one that kept kicking me in the teeth.

[x-adrienne.livejournal.com]

Ouch. I was gonna ask for a bad guy finger but I don't think I want one from a kid. Don't you have super strength and healing factor or something? I don't understand how kids could beat you up.

Let me buy you a beer and use my breasts to make Harry put on the Jays/Indians game and you can cry on my shoulder about the kids?

[x-diamondlil.livejournal.com]

Yeah, yeah.

I'll buy you your last decent meal before you go on Weight Watchers.

[x-diamondlil.livejournal.com]

Please take her to Harry's and pour alcohol down her throat until she stops acting like a fucking lunatic and gets off my back?

[x-adrienne.livejournal.com]

Hey! I'm not a lunatic! Also, why are you telling him?

[x-diamondlil.livejournal.com]

So, he can assure you he's not gonna fall over dead.

[x-adrienne.livejournal.com]

I know he's not going to fall over dead! It's not like I'm worried about him!

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

Holy God in heaven! Warn a person next time. That's even creepier then the Stepford's on a 'being creepy' binge. I believe 'all the lights on' and 'music turned up loud' are going to be needed for reading these mission reports if pictures like that are included.