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[oom: Hearts and Minds and Urchins and Feet.]
Hurley step into the bar, a bit sweaty and his shorts are damp from the water.
"Oh. This figures," he says. "How come you keep disappearing on me, bar? That's so not cool."
It's not crazy to talk to the bar. It can hear him. D'uh.
He goes and sits down in a booth.
"Hey, buddy," he greets a waitrat. "Get me a Oreo milkshake, would ya?"
[ooc: Open until the post slides off the front page, yo.]
Hurley step into the bar, a bit sweaty and his shorts are damp from the water.
"Oh. This figures," he says. "How come you keep disappearing on me, bar? That's so not cool."
It's not crazy to talk to the bar. It can hear him. D'uh.
He goes and sits down in a booth.
"Hey, buddy," he greets a waitrat. "Get me a Oreo milkshake, would ya?"
[ooc: Open until the post slides off the front page, yo.]
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-- and for no rhyme and reason, Mario is now running away. On the bar.
Don't worry. He'll be back. The bar does have an end to it, after all.
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"Man I wish I had, like, tiny barrels to throw at him," he said.
What? Like he wasn't supposed to have secret dreams about pretending to be Donkey Kong?
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Okay, little plumber man is back. He stops in front of Hurley's milkshake, wondering what he should do.
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...yeah Mario just decided to run to the other side of the bar.
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"Hey, where's your brother?" he shouted.