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Post by Melody Arachne on May 17, 2007 23:54:25 GMT -5
"Boys and their toys ... "
'C'mon, guys ... lasers? Where are we gonna find the sharks to mount them on? And what happens when a survivor finds his way to our door, huh? ZZZZZ-ZAP!"
Melody eyes the fellows critically. "Nice. Very nice. It's about time you guys started payin' attention to your wardrobe. Soem folks around here could do with haircuts and shaves, too, if you ask me. Just because someone wants to munch your brain is no reason to ignore proper grooming, am I right?"
She hops up onto the bar, pulling a smoke from the pack and tapping it on the countertop. "I think a major shopping trip is in order. Do you fellas think you could mind the bar for an hour while I run out?" She rolls her eyes eloquently. "Without burning it down or blowing it up?"
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