| Topic: Hopeless Romantics Bar & Grille | |
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| Anyone up for dancing? *Snaps on the jukebox again to an awesome song!* May I have this dance? | |
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| Anyone up for dancing? *Snaps on the jukebox again to an awesome song!* May I have this dance? Why, of course, kind sir! *Joins Thomas on the dance floor* | |
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      Thank you for the lovely dance, Thomas!  
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| Thank you for the lovely dance, Thomas! My pleasure sweetie. | |
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| Thank you for the lovely dance, Thomas! My pleasure sweetie. I think everyone slipped out again...looks like it's just us to close....you thirsty? What can I get you? *Heads behind the bar again* | |
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| Thank you for the lovely dance, Thomas! My pleasure sweetie. I think everyone slipped out again...looks like it's just us to close....you thirsty? What can I get you? *Heads behind the bar again* Were alone together!     | |
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      *Laughs and passes Thomas a bottled water*  Here, drink this...lol
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| DOUBLE TAKE theres 2 of em must be the apocolypse yes, darlin' the best came in a pair of FABULOUS sisters!     | |
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      *Walks inside from the pouring rain, flips on the jukebox, heads to a corner booth in the back of the room, pulls out a notebook and starts writing...*
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      *Looks up from writing as the jukebox continues to play.  Nobody around*  I don't mind this place too bad...very quiet and serene...lol
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      *walking in and announces 'the party has arrived' only to find out she is the only one in the room.*
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| *Looks up from writing as the jukebox continues to play. Nobody around* I don't mind this place too bad...very quiet and serene...lol *walks in and sits down across from DW and takes out his laptop and starts typing* | |
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      ssshhhhhhhhhhhh
 im tryin to rob the place........... again | |
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| ssshhhhhhhhhhhh im tryin to rob the place........... again Safe's behind the bar, but I don't think there is anything left in it. | |
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      sod that........ get the other end of this grill    | |
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| *Looks up from writing as the jukebox continues to play. Nobody around* I don't mind this place too bad...very quiet and serene...lol *walks in and sits down across from DW and takes out his laptop and starts typing* *Looks up* Hey. What are you working on? | |
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| *Looks up from writing as the jukebox continues to play. Nobody around* I don't mind this place too bad...very quiet and serene...lol *walks in and sits down across from DW and takes out his laptop and starts typing* *Looks up* Hey. What are you working on? *Looks up from typing and shoots you a big grin* Oh it's just a little something special for someone special. | |
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      *Eyes Thomas curiously, but turns back to own notebook and continues writing.*  I got another poem done today...
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| sod that........ get the other end of this grill   Don't steal the grill and I'll give you something special     | |
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      ooooo
 i pressed my face against the screen for that one | |
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