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fandomtownies2008-01-29 06:56 pm
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Caritas - Tuesday Evening [Open]
The zombies were very disturbed by the conversation that was going in the back room right now. And the fact that they couldn't see Donut and Tino just made the whole thing worse.
"Tino, I need you to look at my hose," Donut said.
Tino just stared at Donut for a moment. "Excuse me?"
"My hose," Donut said, lifting up the water hose that was supposed to be behind the bar. "I stuck a cherry in there to see if it'd made cherry flavored water, which it does, and now I can't get it out. Can't you, I don't know, just suck it out?"
"I'm not putting my mouth anywhere near your hose," Tino said.
"I'm wearing a helmet, it's not like I can do it myself!" Donut argued. "Well, how about you stick your finger in the hole and wiggle it around a bit?"
"I'm leaving," Tino said. He walked out and noticed the zombies gawking at him. "What are you deadbeats looking at?"
The zombies quickly tried to make themselves look occupied. A few even whistled inconspicuously.
"Tino, I need you to look at my hose," Donut said.
Tino just stared at Donut for a moment. "Excuse me?"
"My hose," Donut said, lifting up the water hose that was supposed to be behind the bar. "I stuck a cherry in there to see if it'd made cherry flavored water, which it does, and now I can't get it out. Can't you, I don't know, just suck it out?"
"I'm not putting my mouth anywhere near your hose," Tino said.
"I'm wearing a helmet, it's not like I can do it myself!" Donut argued. "Well, how about you stick your finger in the hole and wiggle it around a bit?"
"I'm leaving," Tino said. He walked out and noticed the zombies gawking at him. "What are you deadbeats looking at?"
The zombies quickly tried to make themselves look occupied. A few even whistled inconspicuously.

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Donut should probably stop talking a sentence before he usually does.
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Melody, on the other hand, shouldn't talk at all.
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But, he had a reputation to protect so...
"Whiskey, my good... Tex? Did you get hit with a girl stick?"
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"Oh god! Don't let her kill me!" Donut yelled.
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Oh, it hurt his brain to think about.
"So... you're not Tex?"
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It never occurred to him that, yeah, he kinda did.
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"I'm Donut," he said.
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"Good to meet you, Donut! Call me Deadpool. But it usually has a better font when I say it back home so try and picture that in your mind."
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Very.
Platonic.
"Hello, attractive blond who I haven't met before this." A beat. "Are you new in town or do I just need to get out more often?"
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"I've been here since May?" she said. "But I do not get out all that often, 'cause the store keeps me busy and I spend a lot of time on my music. I'm Melody."
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(PLATONIC!)
"Ahhh, so I see. What store is that?"
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Because that's all that mattered to him.
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Lounge!
OOC
Donut: Uh, conundrum? Dilemma? A threesome with cheerleaders?
Sarge: I'm gonna go with conundrum.