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Jul 23, 2006 01:47

*He is lying on his back on a table, head tilted back over the edge, longish hair falling upwards. There are circles of shadows under his eyes. He manages to still look like a fairly composed, if a little eccentric, Victorian banker.*

Killing minions just doesn't do it tonight.

Killing dogs didn't work either.

*sigh*

What are some good booze

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icomein6packs July 23 2006, 15:44:42 UTC
"Pan-Galactic Gargle Blaster. Best drink in the Galaxy."

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bitter_mercy July 23 2006, 20:59:30 UTC
o.O

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icomein6packs July 23 2006, 21:02:56 UTC
"It is. I invented it."

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bitter_mercy July 23 2006, 21:11:47 UTC
Then you would say it is the best. What is it?

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icomein6packs July 23 2006, 21:14:59 UTC
"Here, wait a second." He pulls an autographed picture of himself out of his pocket and scribles on the back ( ... )

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bitter_mercy July 23 2006, 21:54:44 UTC
...I shall have one of my minions do this. Thank you.

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icomein6packs July 23 2006, 22:09:41 UTC
"Don't drink more than two unless you're a thirty-ton Megaelephant with bronchial pneumonia."

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bitter_mercy July 24 2006, 00:39:57 UTC
I am a god.

Does that count?

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icomein6packs July 24 2006, 01:54:39 UTC
He blinks both sets of eyes. His heads turn towards each other. He shrugs.

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