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Dec 26, 2004 23:38

[Pre-Milliways: Indy's room]

* Huffing and puffing, Indy struggles downstairs, supporting himself on the banister and lurching between empty chairs and tables once he gets to the main floor. Hobbling pathetically, he reaches the bar and eventually manages to drag himself up onto a stool. He catches the eye of the nearest wait-rat and wheezes his order breathlessly *

Jeeeesus! You'd better make this worth my effort. Triple Jack, and leave the bottle.

anthy himemiya, hyde, death, indiana jones

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