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Post by Bails on Aug 3, 2011 14:57:13 GMT -5
The blond stood up, ''Oi, Ben!'' Grinning, he hopped out of the booth and came over, ''Nice to see you out and about. We all thought your misses had leashed you to the porch.''
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 3, 2011 15:14:24 GMT -5
"Only the bed." He winked.
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Post by Bails on Aug 3, 2011 15:30:42 GMT -5
''Ahh well then, I'll have to buy to a drink to help you deal with that bed rash.'' Looking over his shoulder, he called to Jack. ''Get drinks for Ben and our glorious leader, eh?''
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 3, 2011 15:42:47 GMT -5
"Awesome." Ben smirked.
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Post by Bails on Aug 3, 2011 15:54:22 GMT -5
Sitting back at the table, there was already a ton of food. Carslile and Toby nodded at Cal and Ben, ''Hullo, mates.''
The blond grabbed a chip, ''You alright?''
''Well we were til we saw your ugly mugs.''
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 3, 2011 16:03:37 GMT -5
Ben reacted with a punch, naturally.
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Post by Bails on Aug 3, 2011 16:10:06 GMT -5
Carlisle laughed, ''Help yourselves and ignore Toby. After all, we need to celebrate having a night off without the women.''
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 3, 2011 16:19:33 GMT -5
"Here here."
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