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Bunks
Jun 13, 2006 15:21:51 GMT -5
Post by newsiesonamission on Jun 13, 2006 15:21:51 GMT -5
SlingShot could not even think of words to express her opinion on that. "That nasty--son of a--" she stopped. That was'nt helping anyone. "Spot". She looked desperatly at the leader. "Spot. What are we gonna do??"
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Bunks
Jun 13, 2006 15:53:32 GMT -5
Post by barnbabe on Jun 13, 2006 15:53:32 GMT -5
Satine came into the bunk room, her bag over her shoulder, dirty and tired from her trip. She looked around the room, sensing that tensions were high. Just then she spotted her cousin. "Kristina!", she shouted, running over to SlingShot, arms outstreched.
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Bunks
Jun 13, 2006 15:55:18 GMT -5
Post by newsiesonamission on Jun 13, 2006 15:55:18 GMT -5
SlingShot looked over and saw her cousin. Oh dear God. The girl engulfed her in a hug, and she tried to escape. "The name is SLINGSHOT!" She looked over at Spot. "This is my cousin Satine. Satine...what ARE you doing here?"
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Bunks
Jun 13, 2006 21:09:05 GMT -5
Post by spotconlon on Jun 13, 2006 21:09:05 GMT -5
Despite the seriousness of the present situation, Spot found it in himself to giggle at the name Kristina. "Satine, nice to meecha." He said takin' off his hat with a little bow. "Now Kristina," He snorted, "We'se can win all by our oneies. Don't need dem."
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Bunks
Jun 14, 2006 13:13:45 GMT -5
Post by slinks on Jun 14, 2006 13:13:45 GMT -5
Despite the hilarity of hearing Spot Conlon say 'onesies', Slinks wasn't laughing. "Tha' 'nastey son of a' 'appens t' be me boyfriend, miss." She growled at SlingShot, glaring hard enough to put holes in ten foot thick iron.
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Bunks
Jun 14, 2006 13:47:48 GMT -5
Post by newsiesonamission on Jun 14, 2006 13:47:48 GMT -5
SlingShot paused, not having known, still glaring at Spot for calling her Kristina. How she hated that name. "Oh...Slinks...I'm sorry...I just..." she trailed off, not really sure where she was going with that.
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Bunks
Jun 14, 2006 14:14:07 GMT -5
Post by spotconlon on Jun 14, 2006 14:14:07 GMT -5
"Well, he did pull out Slinks, do ya just expect everyone to be ok wit dat or what? Cuz I sure as hell ain't."
(onesies! lol, made me think of capt. jack sparrow.)
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Bunks
Jun 14, 2006 18:19:04 GMT -5
Post by gamble on Jun 14, 2006 18:19:04 GMT -5
Gamble walked into the bunkroom and looked around at everyone. "... Well isn't everyone just barrels full of sunshine." She commented, moving towards her bunk.
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Bunks
Jun 14, 2006 18:56:30 GMT -5
Post by newsiesonamission on Jun 14, 2006 18:56:30 GMT -5
SlingShot glared at Gamble, not in the mood for sarcasm. She turned breifly to her cousin. "Satine, what are you DOING here?"
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Bunks
Jun 14, 2006 19:00:31 GMT -5
Post by gamble on Jun 14, 2006 19:00:31 GMT -5
Gamble smirked at Slingshot's glare and sprawled herself across the bed. She was in a good mood, though she didn't know why.
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Bunks
Jun 15, 2006 12:56:03 GMT -5
Post by barnbabe on Jun 15, 2006 12:56:03 GMT -5
Satine gave her cousin pat on the back. "I wanted to find you..." She looked at the girl who had just come in. Her cousin was glaring at her. She walked over and held out her hand. "Hello. My name is Satine! What's yours?"
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Bunks
Jun 15, 2006 13:21:50 GMT -5
Post by newsiesonamission on Jun 15, 2006 13:21:50 GMT -5
SlingShot rolled her eyes at her cousin and her politness. "Why were you looking for me?"
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Bunks
Jun 16, 2006 3:12:44 GMT -5
Post by gamble on Jun 16, 2006 3:12:44 GMT -5
"Depends on who's askin'" Gamble said dryly.
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Bunks
Jun 16, 2006 16:01:34 GMT -5
Post by newsiesonamission on Jun 16, 2006 16:01:34 GMT -5
SlingShot smirked. "Just me Cousin..."
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Bunks
Jun 17, 2006 15:11:25 GMT -5
Post by gamble on Jun 17, 2006 15:11:25 GMT -5
Gamblehad pulled out her cards and was shufflind them. "My condolences." She mumbled and started to set up a game of solitare.
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