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[pyro301]

And a loud headache to wake up with. I'm alright, just hung over like no body's business. Had a great time from what I remember. I've got cuts and bruises and a bump the size of an orange on my head, although I'm fairly certain I did that to myself. At least the alcohol lent itself to a dream. Met Illyana...she's trapped in Limbo apparently.

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[k_shadowcat]

I told you! I told you she was there!

[pyro301]

I'm sorry I doubted you Kitty. Next time I'll give your words a bit more validity before I dismiss them. :P

[_kingofhearts]

A) You're welcome. Did well from all 'dat I remember.

B) We strapped you to de roof of de car an Logan drove. Would have let you inside but didn't want to mess up de seats.

An why don't you want to do it again? Next time we show you a REAL good time, somethin a bit more lively.

[pyro301]

Ah, no wonder I woke up with a cold. I musta been freezing on the roof.

That's what I'm afraid of Cajun, something more than what we did.

[six_claws]

a: aw c'mon Kid, so we had a few thick heads spoil our fun, i'll be sure to dope up on Zanex or soemthign nex time we head out.

b: .... y' really dont want to know. We'll got with gumbo's exsplanation.

'none ever accused m' o' bein sane bub!*Grin*

[pyro301]

Next time...that's what I'm afraid of. X|