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(I just saw an ad for a new movie, an A-Team movie.)

((Iggies! /snuggle glomps I was wondering if you were okay. biggrin ))

-finishes her mocha frap and goes behind the counter to make something warm and chocolaty-

{{ heart *snuggle-glomps-latches onto her missing iggies* heart }}

*backs in through the double doors with arms loaded. Turning, she heads for the counter at a rapid pace, trying not to drop anything before she makes it to her destination. Just as a couple of spray paint cans begin to slip, she stumbles a bit and makes it to the counter, dropping everything on it. Letting out a loud breath, she wipes her forehead and checks her supplies, making sure nothing was damaged b/c of her. Restocking the bags, she notes that all paints and canvases are unharmed as she sets them down on the floor. Taking the stool next to them, she props her elbows on the counter and lets her chin rest in her hands, breathing finally returning to normal. She looks at dame and nods her head*

Hey chic. What chocolatey madness are you concocting this time?

((Is the spray paint for your spider-beastie? twisted ))

((Chocolately madness... Like Mudslides? xd ))

((Edits: *Glomphugsqueeze my Icy* No random comments... should let my friends puts stuff on there... will have to fixes that. 3nodding ))

{{PFT! I wish spray paint would do the trick. Had to kill another one last night, not as big but just as scary. I damn near used a whole can on the thing and it was still moving! gonk What the hell are they putting in these sprays these days? Perfume? Vitamins? I mean really?! stressed

I could REALLY go for some kind of chocolatey madness right now, be it alcoholic or not. Something so ooey-gooey decadent, you'd swear that if you died at the moment, you wouldn't be mad at all. heart *drools over such a confection*}}

*Entering the bar from the front door, she heads straight for the bar and sees a colorful Icy* confused Erm, Icy? Picking up a new hobby since you have so much free time on your hands? xd *she grins and proceeds to make her usual vodka cocktail before taking her customary seat at the bar, and looks over at dame.* S'up, damey....what's wrong?

*at first it appeared that dame had ignored her as she went on about her motions as if no one was talking to her. She had just narrowed her eyes into slits when dame looked up as if seeing her for the first time. Taking a moment to see if the reaction was indeed genuine, she straightened up and sighed, cocking her head to the side* I've been here for a few minutes now hon. I'm surprised you didn't hear me when I came in, with all the noise I made carrying my things in.

*turns to look at Katana when she comes in and comments on her "abundance" of free time* Yes, well I believe you can say something like that. A revelation I had help coming to last night and I've been out shopping all day for the supplies needed for such.*emotions still a bit raw from last night, she decides to make her own concoction of chocolatey madness. Just then, Bratty comes in and she smiles as she watches her getting the ingredients for a Mudslide*

Miss Bratty, just the person to see. I would so love one of those, with extra chocolate everything if you will. heart I need some comforting and I think that will do the trick.

{{I remember you telling me about Listerine and 409. Looks like I'll have to stock up then. I've got a poison spray that works well at home, but we don't have the spiders at home that I have at work. Plus the poison I use I wouldn't dare take to work b/c someone would take it home. If I take 409 to work, it'll be left there since my co-workers aren't big on cleaning the guard shacks. stare }}