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[ny_vigilante]

[ What's that you hear? A large New Yorker teeing off in random areas of town? ]

FORE!

[ Yes. Yes, it is.

Casey Jones, in a fit of stir-insanity (the step beyond crazy), has decided now is the time to give golf just one more chance to prove its- its not-boring-ness to him. As such, he can be found most anywhere today- or, alternatively, golf

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[foodovermystery]

[Oh, it's a good thing she puts her arm up just in time, or she'd have a nice lump on the side of her head.

The ball bounces off her arm and she picks it up, a little hesitant to toss it back.]

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[ny_vigilante]

[ ...well hell, he just keeps hitting women with these things. ]

Oh hey, Yako! Ahh- sorry bout that one, kinda got away from me.

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[foodovermystery]

[Good job, dude. :| ]

Hi! It's fine. I've dealt with worse, ehehe.

You know, you... didn't exactly strike me as the type to play golf.

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[ny_vigilante]

[ Suspicious look-over, but she's not crying/bleeding/fainting so. Cool. ]

I ain't. Usually, anyway. But then I got bored, so. [ Vague gesture to equipment. ]

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[foodovermystery]

[Yeah, don't ask.]

[She laughs.] I see. How have you been?

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[ny_vigilante]

[ Grins. ]

Can't complain. Think I'm even gettin' used to all this fresh air stuff.

What about you?

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[foodovermystery]

This is quite a change from the city, isn't it? I don't want to say it's kind of nice, because it isn't, but it's... quiet, relatively. It's almost refreshing.

I've been all right. Thanks for asking.

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[ny_vigilante]

Yeah, bit harder to figure out the quiet thing. When it is quiet, anyway.

No problem.