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Jack comes downstairs and pins a note to the bar's noticeboard.

Daniel:-

If you are not a) Dead, b) Addicted to a sarcophagus, c) being held captive by blue sushi, meet me in the bar for beers tonight.

~You know who.

He then turns around...

 

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Jack throws up his hands in defeat. "You've got me. I give in. Who is it?"

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Daniel is sitting there with his head in his hands, torn between laughter and horror. "Geeze, Jack, how many people have you been insulting?"

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Martouf is still looking smug, and unwilling to divulge any more information.

"A few." Jack starts counting on his fingers. The wizard, Danny's goddess, my mini-me, the bar, weird as that seems. I might just have kicked a cat on the way in here...

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[ooc: sorry - was being all social and stuff over the weekend[


Martouf glares at Jack. "Jeremey, very very nice member of the bar staff."

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[ooc: Very, very nice new icon. Rawr.]

Jack scowls, and tries to remember his conversation with Martouf.

Realisation dawns. "Oh, don't bloody tell me." He puts his head in his hands. "I am NOT apologising to a rat."