http://homicidaltrunk.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] homicidaltrunk.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-03-15 05:39 pm
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The Luggage (apparently having never left the bar last night) is on the floor by the fireplace with its lid hanging wide open at the hinges. It isn't moving. It actually sounds as though it's snoring quietly.

Ever wonder where it keeps all that stuff?
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[identity profile] 95-tan.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
She hazards a guess that it's a "No, I'm my own box!"

"So you're a wild box, then? I've never met one before. Do you like it here?"

[identity profile] homicidaltrunk.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
The Luggage spits up a bit of an old bar stool leg that it must have chewed up in the past. It kicks the wood about playfully.

[I'm off to bed soon, sorry! Shall we wrap this up?]

[identity profile] 95-tan.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[OOP: Okey-dee.]

She claps. "Well you look like you're enjoy ing yourself..." With a smile, she stands.

[identity profile] homicidaltrunk.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
The Luggage opens its lid and spits out an old yellow rubber boot.

It looks like a parting gift of sorts.
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