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milliways_bar2006-04-06 09:03 pm
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Eddie Brock is sitting in a booth, any old booth, picked at random a half hour ago when he came downstairs from his room with a pad of paper and pencil in his pockets, as well as a few pictures. He had sat down and immediately begun scribbling upon the pad, glancing down at one of the pictures he'd laid out on the table every now and then. Occasionally he frowns, scratches out everything he wrote, and starts again, apparently unsatisfied with whatever it is he's working on.
Distractions are welcome as usual.
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Distractions are welcome as usual.
[ooc: Again, the notice is still up and in effect, so anybody interested can tag here. Same goes, of course, for those not interested.]

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"Well, I don't know about that, but you seem like a mean son of a bitch to me, so I guess it can't hurt. For the record, if you die, it ain't my fault."
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"Well, do me a favor then, and don't die."
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Right, so, Lobo is clearly a little...different.
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"Drop a note with Bar when it is time."
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And it seems their conversation, simple as it was, is over.
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