Someone left SOMETHING in my bar!
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lt_safe_houseDate: April 30, 2003
Status: Public
Setting: The Bar
Summary: Joe finds Ishtar's leftovers
Joe came down to the bar whistling softly to himself. He had slept comparatively well the last night and was therefore in a rather good mood.
His eyebrows went up as he saw that someone had left a box on one of the tables.
Someone had scrawled a message on it in red - lipstick?
Uppers, downers and shake-em-all-abouters.
Help yourselves.
Ishtar.
A glance inside showed him an assortment of things that he doubted were legal. Now what to do with them? He certainly would not leave them where someone could find them. the right thing to do probably would have been notifying the authorities.
Something, however, stopped him. He had the impression that bringing down a drug raid on the manor was not the wisest thing to do.
He moved over to the dust bin to dispose of the box there for the moment.
Status: Public
Setting: The Bar
Summary: Joe finds Ishtar's leftovers
Joe came down to the bar whistling softly to himself. He had slept comparatively well the last night and was therefore in a rather good mood.
His eyebrows went up as he saw that someone had left a box on one of the tables.
Someone had scrawled a message on it in red - lipstick?
Uppers, downers and shake-em-all-abouters.
Help yourselves.
Ishtar.
A glance inside showed him an assortment of things that he doubted were legal. Now what to do with them? He certainly would not leave them where someone could find them. the right thing to do probably would have been notifying the authorities.
Something, however, stopped him. He had the impression that bringing down a drug raid on the manor was not the wisest thing to do.
He moved over to the dust bin to dispose of the box there for the moment.
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Date: Sunday, 11 July 2010 04:56 (UTC)"I thought you know what I am," he said.
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Date: Wednesday, 15 September 2010 19:18 (UTC)"Would you excuse me then?" he asked. "Some exercise can't hurt and I haven't been for a good run yet today."
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Date: Friday, 17 September 2010 12:15 (UTC)Draining his glass, he set it on the bar. "Thank you," he said to to Joe.
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Date: Sunday, 3 October 2010 14:07 (UTC)With a fond smile on his face, Gabriel refilled their food and water dishes and changed the contents of their litterbox as they ate. He spent a little more time with the cats before leaving for the library.
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