| Coffee, tea, or other?? |
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25% |
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| Tea ( you should always have tea in the morning) |
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25% |
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| Water (you got to have the classics) |
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0% |
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| Soda/gatorade (gatorade is better) |
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12% |
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| -_- this is not important!! |
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12% |
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| wine (HEY who brought that here!!!!!!!!!!) |
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25% |
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 12:09 pm
"fake???" he looks at the card "oh crap i gave you the wrong card" he goes through his pockets but couldnt find it "darn ummm could i have some Dr.Pepper then?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 7:23 pm
"Sure. Sure," she mumbled, distracted in her search for cups. But as good timing would have it, she found the cupboard, or rather the space, for the cups hidden under a trap door in the ground. Why a trap door? Opening the cupboard/trap door, she found all the cups to actually be wine glasses and flutes, and extracting two, she rolled her eyes and smiled, "Anita's stash." She closed the door with her foot and set the glasses down to pour Dr. Pepper into both of them. The one for Chris she poured in full and handed it to him, "There you go, Chris." And the one for herself she only poured one-fourth. Then she mixed in an equal amount of Jazz Pepsi and fruit punch and swirled it with a keen eye, waiting for the liquids to settle together before taking a sip.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 7:45 pm
"thank you Amy" as he takes the glass "but umm why did you take the wine glasses???" looking at her with question look
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 7:52 pm
"Nnn?" She took another sip. "Because we don't have any other mugs, cups, or glasses in here."
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:43 pm
still puzzled "really i could have sworn there was some cups left" takes a sip of dr.pepper "oh well its kinda cool drinking Dr.pepper with wine glasses"
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:45 pm
"Eh." Shrug. "Anita probably E-Bayed them to buy wine glasses."
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 7:57 pm
"probely" takes another sip thinks i wonder what happened to my cups and wine glasses
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 2:58 am
chemic rests his head on the bar and lifts a hand to order a drink and wispers softly "Merry christmas"
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Posted: Mon Dec 25, 2006 11:40 am
She took his hand and leaned over to softly kiss it, smiling, "What'll you have?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 4:54 pm
"Yeah, I e-bayed em". mrgreen
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 1:51 am
"Mmmm I think i might take a sip of mountain dew mixed with seria mist and Pepsi" he said nodding and relaxing his head lightly on his left hand.
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 2:04 pm
"Knew it," she waved at Anita before turning around to rummage in the mini-fridge for Chemic's order. She easily found the Pepsi and Sierra Mist. "Mountain Dew," she mumbled. "I know I saw some earlier." It was located at the very back of the fridge. There seemed to be a gathering of perma-frost around the lid. "Nnn..." She eyed the can for a moment before, shrugging, deeming it safe. Taking out the largest glass from the stash, she mixed a fairly equal amount (though leaning more towards the darker taste of Pepsi) of Sierra Mist and Pepsi. A quick dash of Mountain Dew was added last. She handed the fizzing drink to Chemic, noting, "If you want anything to eat, you'll have to make it yourself."
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 4:10 pm
(did this turn into a bar?) confused
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2007 6:45 pm
((Wasn't it a bar to begin with?))
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:35 am
Chemic laughed and took a sip "Mmmm I like the way you make it". He got up and went into his room to the stove and turned one of the knobs. Then he whent to the freezer and pulled out a slab of meat. Soon after searching for a pan, he tossed the meat in and relaxed agaist the counter taking another sip.
Chemic returned with hot steak with corn and a baked potato.
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