Post by Melody Arachne on Apr 6, 2007 9:54:37 GMT -5
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Melody forces her fingers to quit tapping furiously on the bar. "It would be wrong to put a bounty out on him, right? Someone tell me it would be wrong ..."
"Thanks for the pick-up, DJ. I suppose we'll have to make at least one batch kiwi-flavored, or face the wrath of the Red Threat..
...did she say costume?"
She begins packing the ice into the cooler behind the bar. "I've heard tell there's experimental serums, too. Ones that make you beserk, or ones that make you immune to bites for a while. Maybe you got stuck with one a' those, Specialist."
Melody forces her fingers to quit tapping furiously on the bar. "It would be wrong to put a bounty out on him, right? Someone tell me it would be wrong ..."
"Thanks for the pick-up, DJ. I suppose we'll have to make at least one batch kiwi-flavored, or face the wrath of the Red Threat..
...did she say costume?"
She begins packing the ice into the cooler behind the bar. "I've heard tell there's experimental serums, too. Ones that make you beserk, or ones that make you immune to bites for a while. Maybe you got stuck with one a' those, Specialist."
