Been drunk here for the past two or three nights.
*sips cherryade*
I've gotta be sober on the job at some point.
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Hmm.. Never thought of it that way... *downs shot of bacta* You know now that I think about it... I'm pretty sure this stuff isn't edible... *downs another shot*
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Edited by FoxTrottts: 8/19/2014 9:08:00 PMIts a thought for another day. *swigs cherryade* Using my logic, shouldn't half of the guys here be fired, including me?
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Hey hey hey now. By your logic we should all be pretty.
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Edited by FeelGoodCEO: 8/19/2014 8:49:14 PMI guess but what would be the fun in that! *whispers* [i]also I don't think someone like bio would take to kindly to being fired... Which I don't plan on doing anyway![/i]
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I like your thinking boss! *Lights up saxophone and inhales.* Jazz lungs baby. *slides the traveler some bactashine* Something I been working on.
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*takes a shot* I feel it working! *kicks down wall and back handsprings out*
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Yeah baby. Now we're cooking on kerosine.
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Fox, I think you might of just doomed us all [spoiler]I'm not gonna use quotation marks anymore![/spoiler]
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Sarge. Trust me. Have I ever rainbowed you wrong before? I didn't think so. I'm gonna help out with these repairs and mix you up some fresh thermite how does that sound?
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Alright, I guess so.
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"You know, we should really get some stronger building materials." *Rebuilds wall.*