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[theforceoncrack]

[the comm turns on, but there's dead air for several moments.]

...Yeah, sorry. Tried to think of something clever, but I'm feeling too damn awesome for witty remarks.

[locked to the Manly Men Crew, Jenny, Maka. Yes, Gilly is invited this time.]
You crazies.

Tomorrow night. Bring the booze. My place.

Comments

[theforceoncrack]

Soooo. Pretty lady.

Whatcha doin' tonight?

[theforceoncrack]

Strange men liiiiiiiike....a dark, handsome Italian?

[theforceoncrack]

I might. I might know one who's fixed his hair, too.

[theforceoncrack]

It was freaking me out every time it got in my face. I didn't know what it was.

[theforceoncrack]

Oh yeah, definitely. Needs to be cut a bit, too.

Ya want me to, babe?

[theforceoncrack]

Reoletti? He was great. He got married a year or two ago.

Nahhh. I think I can spare a little time.

[theforceoncrack]

He just wanted your hair to "glow" or whatever. He had some crazy hair tunnel vision or something.

You don't like my dramatic entrances?