-walks in dejectedly-
"Why don't you write books people can read?"-Nora Joyce, to her husband James
Hey, what's up?
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Who wants tea?
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Nah, man...
I want the hot chocolate.
<sighs>
...
Tell me something happy
(sitting at a small table with the crossword puzzle and a microwaved cookie) Hmm hm hmmm...
I'm in your fanfiction, correcting your spelling.
<Walks over to Burri>
Uhhh.... 8 letters... a tube of meat. Sausages.
Hi.
Name's Hopey.
Hello Hopey. My name is Abe. I came here to rest for a bit and have a chat.
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Cool, cool.
...
You might not want to drink that coffee though. I saw the staff member spit in it.
Tell me something happy
(looks at hint) Oh, thanks! (scribble scribble) I'm Buri. What's a six-letter word for "Eye lid?"
I'm in your fanfiction, correcting your spelling.
Detective Extroadinaire
-Tacks away at a laptop while drinking a Cappucino-
Hrm. This language needs more elegance. Perhaps a retooling of the memory allocation commands?
Need a tall, brawny fella to come by and inspect your pickle? Perhaps I may be this fella.
A Sadist RP-er
-Walks in-
Hi guys. Hi Hopey.
Sanity? Why would I need a useless thing like that? Now posting as Motor-Runner.
Hey! Anything new today?
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Apparently, there's a terrorist attack down the road from here. I don't buy it.
$15.99 for a Terrorist Attack video game? No way, Jose.
Hey Shad. What's up?
i am a crapshoot
-sitting on the side sketching my anime original characters-
Reality and the existence thereof hinges upon the future of mankind and bacteriakind
watching down on us
—sitting on the other side painting an elaborate, detailed portrait of Inuyasha with oil on canvas—
Banned entirely for telling FE that he was being rude and not contributing to the discussion. I shall watch down from the goon heavens.
Departed days ahead.
-I burst in, drenched in rain- Hey guys. -I shake myself off- Ugh, pouring out there. -I wander over to the counter- My regular, if you'd be so kind.
I guess we could go... wherever we please.
Harlot
Your regular? Ah, yes...it's right here. One medium black coffee and a hazelnut/coffee muffin heated up in the microwave for 10 seconds. Here you go~
At the end of the game, both the king and pawn go back in the same box.
Departed days ahead.
Thanks. -I flop down on one of the chairs, unmindful of splashing anyone- What a day...
I guess we could go... wherever we please.
Harlot
-Blankly looks over at the patrons-
I wish I didn't have to cover Beth's shift today. Urgh.
At the end of the game, both the king and pawn go back in the same box.
Oh, you work here?
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Departed days ahead.
Couldn't you guess by the fact that he knew my regular? -I take a sip of the coffee- Of course, neither of us are normally here so early.
I guess we could go... wherever we please.
Harlot
Well, I only started a week ago, so it's normal you guys don't recognize me. Any of you guys need a refill?
At the end of the game, both the king and pawn go back in the same box.
Not all there
Yew. Another cup of earl grey, thanks.
Departed days ahead.
I'm fine for now. -I sigh, shaking the rain from my hair- So, how are we all this "wonderful" day?
I guess we could go... wherever we please.
Central Perk style. Let's hang out together.
edited 25th Jul '11 1:21:35 AM by abstractematics
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