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New RN's. How bout it? |
I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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I just want a drink |
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Say What? |
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Oh gawd. How am I going to walk in those heels? |
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:43 pm
*Pulls out the fudge sauce and drizzles the dark sweet chocolate over the drink, stirs it and adds more chocolate then slides it over to Icy.* Enjoy. Hey, damey-girl. (( I'd imagine there isn't much cleaning going on. Up here we have the Giant Brown House Spider and the Vicious Brown House Spider ~ big buggers. The harmless one will run if you poke a stick at it while the vicious one will attack the stick ~ and that's the only way to tell the apart. Their partial to the Pacific Northwest. Nasty and I find them in my bathtub... how they get in there is beyond me, but once they're in, they're stuck. I pour Listerine on them and watch them curl up in the fetal position immediately. twisted Looks like this: http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:U2di5zRwO8o_OM:http://hstewart.members.winisp.net/images/t.gigantea_sm.JPG For some reason some of the sites are confusing these with the Hobo Spiders which aren't seen so frequently in our area... confused ))
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:49 pm
Hey, Brat, what's shakin' with you? smile So, Icy....let's see these creations....maybe we can decorate in here with them! Never knew you were into painting, hun....*she takes a big sip of her drink and then turns to dame* Need to talk about anything, dame? I can always return the favor, ya know....
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:49 pm
{{I'm sooooooooo not opening that link. My skin started crawling when I read your post. crying I don't care how harmless I'll never poke ANYTHING at a spider! If I had a pitchers aim, I'd throw shoes and books all day long at the bastards!!! stressed Once they get overhead, I swear I let them have the house, shack, the whole freaking world if there was such a case. When I say I'm deathly afraid of them, I'm so not joking around. Damn near killed myself when I was trying to kill the one last night spraying all that useless poison.}}
*smiles her gratitude at Brat* You're my lifesaver love. heart *looks back at dame*You've been out of sorts since yesterday to be honest. What's got that usually perky brain so weighed down? confused
{{ eek Where'd Katana go?! gonk }}
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:50 pm
((*pokes Icy* ...................preview, silly! xd rofl ))
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 6:56 pm
*Slides a straw in one of the glasses and carries a Mudslide over to Damey and rubs her shoulder a minute.* You ok?
((I had to get over my fear young - my mother was/is terrified of them, so are the kids. I still hate them, I've just learn how to kill them better. *Has a mental image of Icy carrying a Listerine-filled spray bottle with her everywhere.* No need to look at the link unless you want to identify the b****es and find out if they're poisonous. Also read somewhere that WA State has the most species due to climate ~ Bratty so needs to move.))
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:03 pm
Oh that yesterday? -waves it off- That was just a friend being a jackass. Doesn't have much to do with what's going on now. sweatdrop -sighs and lowers her voice looking around- My...uh...boss is SO over Karrie's and my relationship and wants me to drop him like it's hot. stressed
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:05 pm
What does you boss have to do with you and Karrie being together? confused *she gives dame a confused look*
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:08 pm
{{I know, I forgot Katana! stressed }}
*smirks at Katana* Um, well I hadn't started yet to be honest. The streaks you see was me testing out some strageties at a downtown fair that happened to have a free art class being held. redface But believe me, I don't think they will be viewing-worthy hon, let alone decorating material! sweatdrop Let's just say this will be a better outlet for my anger and frustration instead of the deadly missions I throw myself into.
*sips her drink and sighs happily, poking a huge glob of fudge with her straw and licking it. She quirks an eyebrow at dames whispered comment* confused What, they afraid you can't handle your business and pleasure at the same time?*starts to snicker but stops, thinking back to the job that got her kidnapped and nearly killed last time* stare *sighs* I'm sure your boss is just looking out for your best interests... and theirs.
{{ rofl @ listerine in a spra bottle! rofl }}
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:11 pm
Yeah...and it's that kind of boss, Kat... stressed
-opens her coke and takes a long sip-
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:15 pm
*Blinks and mutters.* One of those types, seems to think they're in charge of both your professional and personal life. *She takes a long drink and nearly gets a brain freeze.* redface Damn.
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:16 pm
*sighs* That sucks, damey.....didn't know you were under that kind of control. Thought you were a "free agent" of sorts.......
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:21 pm
I am...mostly. But, with this boss I have some...protection so there are sometimes when boss says jump, I jump. stare Might not say how high, but I jump. stare Says I'm here.... eek -is shocked she almost let it slip she was at the MW for a job- ninja
...I guess boss just think I should keep my head in the game... sweatdrop
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:44 pm
*Ears p***k at mention of "the game"....having had the same sort of boss dame has currently, she wonders exactly what's going on....she speaks quietly to dame* And just what game are you playing, dame?
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:44 pm
*catches the look on dames face and looks at her for a few moments, trying to read her body language. Letting it go, she shrugs slightly and sips her drink, drifting back to her chocolate happy state. Before she could settle into the gooeyness of the sensation, Flame leaps into her mind, a bloody and broken mess of an image. Gasping, she jumps up from her stool, nearly falling as the stool topples over and drops her glass, shattering and spilling the alcoholic beverage everywhere. Hand covering her mouth, her chest is heaving and eyes wide with horror.
That's it! I can't take this anymore! I have to go and find out what's going on and I have to do it before I go insane with worry. I'd rather be yelled and cursed at by a living breathing Flame instead of haunted by a horrified dead memory. Not waiting around to clean up or explain, leaving her things behind she rushes into the office and through the scans, racing down the stairs and through the corridor to her place. Inside, she begins her planning for an extraction of Flame and his crew, gathering up all the intel he'd left behind. She knew she couldn't do it successfully by heself, but she was for damn sure positive she could at least get him and Stubbs out*
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 7:53 pm
*Before she can ask dame anything, Icy jumps up, and runs out. Brat feels the fear pouring off her.* WT? Damn it and she'd better not be having any crazy ideas... *She cleans up the mess Icy left behind waiting to see if she comes back.*
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