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[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*He's inside this time, so y'know, no flags. But he does have a laser pointer. Well, it's not so much a pointer, as a bit of light from which a line of light emits, letting another point drift across the face of the bar. If theres any Kitties around, it's bound to be tempting. He's perched calmly on a table, where he can get a good view on everyone. He's cautious like that. Well one hand aims the laser thingie, he reaches out with the other one, and a rat thats not busy gets a flight across the room.*

Hiya Al! long time no see. I need a mead, and ....huh... y'know, i don't remember the last time i ate. How about some fried paradoxes? Thanks.

*And he is kind enough to send Al back across the room.*

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[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

Well, no...

*he itches the back of his head.*

I was thinking with oen snap, i could make you naked.....

[slayeranne.livejournal.com]

She grins.

"That would be unfortunate. In my embarrassed rush to cover myself, I might give you a black eye."

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*he nods.*

Hence, why i didn't do it.

[slayeranne.livejournal.com]

She nods back

"Good. Wouldn't want to accidently hurt Tim."

She thinks for a moment.

"I wonder if the possibility of me accidently hurting people is what's making people treat me more like a little sister than anything else..."

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim turns to the door, frowning.*

Scuse me hun, i have work...

*and he's gone.*