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May 31, 2009 00:47

The door opens into a fairly swanky hotel room, somewhere on the Las Vegas strip. It looks like a suite, with a den area and several bathrooms, as well as a door that may lead to a kitchenette ( Read more... )

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oneman_onevote June 17 2009, 21:42:39 UTC
Havelock neither, so he just calmly puts up with being dragged out, examining the nails of one hand idly.

Hmm, those bloodstains will need a nailbrush to shift.

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puckishly June 17 2009, 21:58:37 UTC
"I wish, dearling," Puck calls to River, loudly to carry over the sounds of alarms, the screams and babbled conversations of fleeing patrons, and the frantic starting-up of car engines that greets them when they reach the street, "that it could have been a real one, for your sake."

He doesn't know PT Cruisers from Adam, but he does know bright blue when he sees it. Standing straight with a little effort, he scopes out the vehicles for a likely candidate.

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howling_laugh June 18 2009, 02:00:21 UTC
A shiny blue car pulls up in front of them, and a young man sticks his head out the window.

"From what I'm hearing over the police scanner, it's definitely time to blow this joint. Vámonos."

They climb into the car in the crowd of other patrons fleeing the scene, and are gone moments later.

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