Something Lost...

[rule_o_wrist]

Talk about something you lost"I can't stand ye anymore, Connor MacManus!" The door shut behind the redhead so roughly that it sent a photograph of some ancient-looking woman crashing to the ground. Hence the end of girlfriend number one

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[sorta_like_711]

*pats Connor on the shoulder* Looks like yer stuck with me then.

OOC: Holy fuck do you return with a vengeance!

[rule_o_wrist]

*sways a little with the patting* You're right. We'll have to go out drinking more.

[sorta_like_711]

*grins* Aye, 'cause we don't do it enough. *snickers* Bet Doc's missin' us 'bout now.

[fannyfae]

A man's got to have his priorities in order.

OOC: Bloody AWESOME! Welcome back! :)

[rule_o_wrist]

Or let women go for the sake of Mercy.

ooc: thank you!

[ma_of_saints]

... Are ye tryin' t'say somethin' 'bout me, boy? I was always nice t'yer girlfriends!

[rule_o_wrist]

...O'course you were, Ma...

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[ma_of_saints]

I don't like yer tone. When was I ever rude t'them?

[rule_o_wrist]

Well ye did call that one a hussy...