I was hunting up Billy and Kara, best dead buddies, but I think I had logging turned off (woe). I did find this bit, though, which, if I were actually awake--
[10:53] AJthemediocre: MURPHY AND KITTY INNA BAR. [10:53] AJthemediocre: With Tequila! [10:53] Analyssie: Yessss. [10:53] AJthemediocre: Harry: *walks in* *Sees what is afoot* *walks right back out in mortal terror for his life* [10:54] AJthemediocre: Harry: *walks BACK in because somethin'gs on fire* [10:54] Analyssie: Morgan: *looks superior, but doesn't say "I told you so."* [10:54] Analyssie: Bob: *ogles Kitty* [10:54] AJthemediocre: Kitty: *drinks* [10:54] AJthemediocre: Murphy: *drinks* [10:57] Analyssie: Morgan: *considers a drink, realises he's on the job, and doesn't do so* [10:57] AJthemediocre: *SQUISHES THEM ALL* [10:58] AJthemediocre: Rachel should show up and they girls should go clubbing and pick up dates. [10:59] Analyssie: "I thought you were dead." "Got better." "...I don't want to know, but she's buying the frst round." "Being dead is bad on the cash flow." "Shit, am I the only one with a lucrative job, here?" "I'm a cop, what d'you think?" [11:00] AJthemediocre: "Wait, you have your brother's credit card. Screw that, the night's on you." "Dammit. He's going to bitch about this." "So?" "You have a brother?" "Yeah, the messiah that turned everyone pink last year." "Wait, isn't he like sixty?" "You need more liqour before I tell you my family history." [11:02] Analyssie: Chicago: ...Crap. [11:02] AJthemediocre: Oh, Harry. He doesn't deserve to have to deal with those three drunk. [11:07] Analyssie: "Bob." "I'm incorporeal, Harry." "Yeah, but, Bob. You could make them stop singing." "So could you." [11:07] AJthemediocre: "But they'd just yell at me and/or kill me. You're already dead!"
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[10:53] AJthemediocre: MURPHY AND KITTY INNA BAR.
[10:53] AJthemediocre: With Tequila!
[10:53] Analyssie: Yessss.
[10:53] AJthemediocre: Harry: *walks in* *Sees what is afoot* *walks right back out in mortal terror for his life*
[10:54] AJthemediocre: Harry: *walks BACK in because somethin'gs on fire*
[10:54] Analyssie: Morgan: *looks superior, but doesn't say "I told you so."*
[10:54] Analyssie: Bob: *ogles Kitty*
[10:54] AJthemediocre: Kitty: *drinks*
[10:54] AJthemediocre: Murphy: *drinks*
[10:57] Analyssie: Morgan: *considers a drink, realises he's on the job, and doesn't do so*
[10:57] AJthemediocre: *SQUISHES THEM ALL*
[10:58] AJthemediocre: Rachel should show up and they girls should go clubbing and pick up dates.
[10:59] Analyssie: "I thought you were dead." "Got better." "...I don't want to know, but she's buying the frst round." "Being dead is bad on the cash flow." "Shit, am I the only one with a lucrative job, here?" "I'm a cop, what d'you think?"
[11:00] AJthemediocre: "Wait, you have your brother's credit card. Screw that, the night's on you." "Dammit. He's going to bitch about this." "So?" "You have a brother?" "Yeah, the messiah that turned everyone pink last year." "Wait, isn't he like sixty?" "You need more liqour before I tell you my family history."
[11:02] Analyssie: Chicago: ...Crap.
[11:02] AJthemediocre: Oh, Harry. He doesn't deserve to have to deal with those three drunk.
[11:07] Analyssie: "Bob." "I'm incorporeal, Harry." "Yeah, but, Bob. You could make them stop singing." "So could you."
[11:07] AJthemediocre: "But they'd just yell at me and/or kill me. You're already dead!"