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[andmisterhyde]

...Heeeey, is that Hyde who just walked in the front door

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[henry_jones_jr]

Indy grins and raises a hand to Hyde to attract his attention. "Hey kiddo... long time no see."

taking in the sounds of the party in the distance he cocks his head and eyes the outlandish accoutrements. "Um... good party I take it?"

[andmisterhyde]

Hyde kicks the door closed with his bootheel, thumbing his belt buckle.

He spits the pacifier out of his mouth. "Hey, Indy, man. What's goin' on?" He strides towards the adventurer. Clomp clomp, and so on.

[henry_jones_jr]

A generic bottle of unlabeled beer appears for Hyde. "Not much. Hanging out in the suite most of the time. You need to come and see the set up. It's sweet."

"I've been holed up with sickboy turtle who likes to sweat out his diseases with the air conditioning on full."

"How about yourself?"

[andmisterhyde]

Mind you, the pacifier is actually attached to a string that he's also wearing around his neck, along with the beads. One set of beads is in African colors, even.

He hops up onto a stool and reaches for the beer. "What's all this about a suite and a sickboy turtle?"

[shadythief]

The door starts to swing shut ... and is stopped by a small booted foot.

Lady Shady sidles her fine ass into the bar after the kid. It's clad in leather tonight and she's sporting her very own pair of shades.

"Fancy meeting you here," she purrs.

[andmisterhyde]

Hyde glances over his shoulder and grin.

"Aww, shit. There goes the neighborhood."

[shadythief]

"Buy you a beer, handsome?"

Isn't she just the hottest little thing. Or thang, as some of her new companions would say.

[andmisterhyde]

That she is, baby. That she is.

"Thanks for following me, Shady, because you never know what kinda rabble's in here. And like you need to ask." About the beer, that is.