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"And finally... an olive. Hehe." Drink complete, Lalonde sat at her computer, and took a delicate sip of her concoction. Stared at her screen. ...and frowned. Opening a pester window, she began talking to Jane.
- tipsyGnostalgic [TG] began bothering gutsyGumshoe [GG] -
TG: ehy jaaane
TG: fcuk *HEY
GG: Hoo hoo, hello Lalonde! :B At it already, I see?
TG: yeah booooi. u know i totes gotta get my drikn on p early to get anythign done. hows my wodnerful baking lady tonight
GG: Still trying to find that dang bunny! L'il Seb is proving to be quite a bother!
TG: well youll fidn him. ur good at that
GG: Hoo hoo! I sure hope so. I'd like to find him before my dad does, at least! :B
TG: how is that big sexy man doign anyway
GG: Oh, Lalonde! You hush. He's still being the ever-diligent prison guard. He's got this house locked up tighter than a tub of new frosting!
TG: mmmmmmmmmmmmmm funfetit i hope
GG: More like un-funfetti! Hoo hoo!
TG: yeha well i dotn kno