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[mnt_raph]

*Leaning against the bar is a Raph. He's nursing a beer. Situation normal. You may continue with your day, already in progress.*

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[in-it.livejournal.com]

And there is a Woobie. Looking a little different, a little better, a little happier.

And he is grinning in spite of himself, and vaguely thinking about throwing babies.

[mnt_raph]

Somethin' crawled up your butt an' lived...didn't it?

*Same Raph, different day.*

[in-it.livejournal.com]

Missed you, too.

"How you been?" He was still smiling. He couldn't help it.

[mnt_raph]

Not nearly as good as you, it seems.
Been tossin' babies, haven't you?

[in-it.livejournal.com]

"Catching them, actually. I'm addicted to it." He paused, pushing a hand through his shorter hair. "You get my note?"

[the-damsel.livejournal.com]

Look at that. There's also an April, sidling up next to him with a bemused smile. She ordered her own beer and leaned against the bar in a fair imitation, casting him a sideways glance, silent.

[mnt_raph]

Someone hits you on the back, you're gonna freeze that way.

[the-damsel.livejournal.com]

"Who would do that? You'd kick their ass."

[mnt_raph]

*He hasn't looked at her yet, but he smirks*

World's fulla idiots.

[the-damsel.livejournal.com]

"It might be worth it, just to watch them gets what's coming to 'em." She took a sip of beer, and looked oddly smug.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim can't help himself. He has to be playful when it comes to Raph. So, when he spots him across the room from himself, he grins quite gleefully. One hand slips out from under his jacket, bearing a chain necklace with what looks like a minture plastic hockey mask on it. A souvenir from his time elseworld. With a flip of his wrist he slips it around his neck, and quite easily fades into the background. Cause, yeh, he gave up his magic, but not his toys. Gotta have some defenses after all. So, with any luck, it should be quite a surprise when Tim speaks up beside Raph.*

Hey man.

[mnt_raph]

Hey Tim.

*Five.....four.....three....two...one.*

HOLY CRAP!

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*He laughs.*

Good to see you too man.

[mnt_raph]

When the fuck did you get out?!

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim checks his watch.*

Saturday night? Thereabouts?

[missginnytonic.livejournal.com]

Ginny walks over to him and smiles

"Hello"

[mnt_raph]

Well well well. Lookie what we got here.
How goes, kid?

[missginnytonic.livejournal.com]

Ginny smiles as she looks up at him not to sure about being called kid but because its Raph it's forgiven

"Pretty good and your self"

[mnt_raph]

Same crap, different day, you know the drill.

[missginnytonic.livejournal.com]

"yeah.. I do.. want a Chocolate frog?"

In her world when things wern't good you ate chocolate so she offers him a frog

[ginsu_master]

Leo with sake is a seat over.

"You know there are guys here that think giant talking turtles are their gods?"

[mnt_raph]

Stranger thing've happened.
...
What's with the stick?

[ginsu_master]

"He broke his old one. Made him a new one. ...and I fixed this one. I...thought I'd keep it." He hunches over his sake bottle. "Life going good on this side of things?"

[mnt_raph]

Goin'.
...
You up for a round of Twist?

[ginsu_master]

If Leo had eyebrows, they would go up right about now. "Yeah? Who's the guy?"