Caritas, Wednesday Night

Nov 14, 2007 19:57

She probably could've put a sign out and closed the joint, her boss seemed like the type who'd go for "Closed on Account of Plague." But really, Faith didn't have anything better to do. She sucked with research and science crap. She sucked with sick people. She wasn't sick herself, probably wouldn't be considering Slayer healing shit. And hell, she ( Read more... )

dale cooper, caritas, faith lehane, squall leonhart, jenny sparks

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The Stage neverfaithful November 15 2007, 01:03:17 UTC
Sing with the zombies.

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The Bar neverfaithful November 15 2007, 01:03:31 UTC
Drink. Heavily.

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Re: The Bar whatever_sucks November 15 2007, 01:43:40 UTC
Squall stalked in, claimed a seat, and gave the bar a thump. "Something strong."

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Re: The Bar neverfaithful November 15 2007, 01:54:57 UTC
"You got it," Faith said. She grabbed a bottle of the hardest liquor that was in arm's reach and poured Squall a glass from it.

While she was at it, she poured herself a glass, too, and knocked it back.

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Re: The Bar whatever_sucks November 15 2007, 01:57:29 UTC
Squall's glass was already empty. "More."

Oooh, he was chipper tonight.

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The Lounge neverfaithful November 15 2007, 01:03:51 UTC
Get away from the noise.

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The OOC neverfaithful November 15 2007, 01:04:21 UTC
Get out of character.

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