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[crisisrain]

[There's an old fart standing on the roof of house #12. How he got up there, or rather, when he got up there is a complete mystery he respawned there. In his hands he flips through the pages of the journal, looking for anything remotely interesting that he may have missed. After a while he speaks up.]

It's kinda windy today, don't ya think?

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[sultrytempest.livejournal.com]

[She sniffs lightly, then backs away, waving a hand.] And give yourself a bath, as well.

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[crisisrain]

Not a bad idea at all. I'll make a note to run a bath before I go to the bar.

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[sultrytempest.livejournal.com]

I'm sure the ladies at the bar will thank you for that. [And so will everyone in this house.]

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[crisisrain]

I'll thank myself for it. I haven't smelt this bad in a while, I stink like a corpse...

I think I'll go run that bath now.

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[sultrytempest.livejournal.com]

Go on, enjoy yourself.

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[crisisrain]

[He stops himself before saying "wanna join me", don't want to wind up dead again so quickly. So he heads off towards the bathroom, making sure not to trip up over little Jonah on the floor, hello little guy!]

Will do!