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Jul 22, 2006 23:21

*It's late. Thom looks like you should buy him a drink. He might even be nice about it.*

[ETA: warning for violence.]

war, thom of trebond, alanna of trebond

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redhorserider July 23 2006, 06:57:56 UTC
A very not nice person storms into the bar, bringing rage and anger and hatred in her wake.

Before Thom has time to do anything, her hand is around his throat and his ass is off his seat. In a fluid, deft move she throws Thom across the bar and through the wall out on the grass by the lake. Splinters of wood rain down on Thom.

She steps through the hole in the wall and it closes behind her. She continues stalking toward Thom's fallen form.

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giftedthom July 23 2006, 07:01:17 UTC
*Well . . .

Shit.

Thom lies on the grass, looking up at her, wondering if he can get up. Or if something is broken.

Something's probably broken.

He manages a grin. Smooth* Happy to see me, I take it?

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redhorserider July 23 2006, 07:03:27 UTC
"Very." She kicks him in the face.

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giftedthom July 23 2006, 07:08:48 UTC
*Something -- Thom's nose -- is definitely broken now. Turns out he's not above screaming.

Then, as if embarrassed, he coughs up a mouthful of blood, eyes huge, pupils dilated. Tries to say something but it doesn't come out intelligible.*

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