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Post by Alex 'FM' Blackwood on Jun 24, 2007 9:37:49 GMT -5
Then cast it aside, and walk without it...
Alex walks into the Ride, not wearing his usual gear, either his FDLE, or his other Tac-gear. " Where's Paul...I need to talk to him. " He says, taking a seat at the bar, head in hands.
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Post by Mike on Jul 10, 2007 10:11:26 GMT -5
Paul was in his usual place...behind the bar. The Ride was quiet for the moment. A lone couple sat in one of the corner booths sharing a pitcher. Paul moved down the bar, over to Alex. "Whatcha need, Alex?" He asked curiously.
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