XJulia: I had some smarmy bastard knocking on my door this morning and telling me it's time to 'pay my beef.' And unlike some down here, I can count. Two weeks it is now? How in the hell do you expect me to pay a hundred doles every two --
Murdoch: What made you think he was from me?
Julia: Oh, like anyone here so much as curls a finger without your permission.
Murdoch: I was that scary, there'd be breakfast left. Nik.
Nik: Hah! You snooze you lose, my man.
Julia: You are not taking this seriously!
Murdoch: You know, I'm tryin', but you makin' it hard. What'd he look like, this homme?
Julia: You hired him, you tell me!
Murdoch: Ah. You don't remember. Short? Tall?
Julia: Disreputable. Just like all of you.
Murdoch: And you don't look at disreputable people.
Julia: Like you don't slouch around with your eyes half-closed all the time. I doubt you could even tell me what color my shirt --
Murdoch: Purple. Green pants, black hair, dark skin, strong bones, 'bout eighty-five kilos, which is a good five heavier'n when I met you --
Julia: Hey!
Murdoch: Well, I ain't so good at counting. Maybe it was ten.
Nik: One a these days she gonna figure out he has a sense of humor. For that one, I'm bringin' popcorn.
Hob: Ooo, the toy lady! Has he got steam comin' out her ears yet? Did I miss it?
Murdoch: What made you think he was from me?
Julia: Oh, like anyone here so much as curls a finger without your permission.
Murdoch: I was that scary, there'd be breakfast left. Nik.
Nik: Hah! You snooze you lose, my man.
Julia: You are not taking this seriously!
Murdoch: You know, I'm tryin', but you makin' it hard. What'd he look like, this homme?
Julia: You hired him, you tell me!
Murdoch: Ah. You don't remember. Short? Tall?
Julia: Disreputable. Just like all of you.
Murdoch: And you don't look at disreputable people.
Julia: Like you don't slouch around with your eyes half-closed all the time. I doubt you could even tell me what color my shirt --
Murdoch: Purple. Green pants, black hair, dark skin, strong bones, 'bout eighty-five kilos, which is a good five heavier'n when I met you --
Julia: Hey!
Murdoch: Well, I ain't so good at counting. Maybe it was ten.
Nik: One a these days she gonna figure out he has a sense of humor. For that one, I'm bringin' popcorn.
Hob: Ooo, the toy lady! Has he got steam comin' out her ears yet? Did I miss it?
When last we saw.... Julia - Murdoch - Nik - Hob - Alain
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Briddey Flannigan's fiance has offered the ultimate romantic gesture: an EED. Soon she'll have someone, not just on her phone or in her office, but in her head. Permanently.
October 23, 2009
Sorry to all the folks who got their comments thrown into moderation for using the word 'tramadol'. I had no idea Intense Debate did that....
And sorry for the continued lateness. I'm still struggling with the sick, on top of a full work schedule, but I'm hoping to be more timely next week. Yeah, yeah, I need a buffer. And a week in Belize would be nice too, while we're at it....
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