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[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

You know, this place is more obnoxious than a New York subway station some days. Nothin' but people with things they shouldn't have. Cripes. [ this would be Luke, playing bartender. he's irritated, but feel free to come by and ask him to make you something! ]

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[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

... [ okay now you've done it. he circles back around the bar and fills another glass with water, pitching it at him ]

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

..... *just stares*

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

[ stares right back ]

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*stands up quickly... only to fall back down into his seat*

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

... [ frowns ] Oh, come on. [ circles back around and slips an arm behind his back ] Where the hell are you staying?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I dun need yer help.

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

Well you're getting it anyway.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*tries to push him away*

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

[ tightens his hold ] Quit.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Gerroff....

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

No. Your need to sleep.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*grunts quietly, still trying to push him off*

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

[ pulls :|b ] Come on, you loser.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Gerroffffff....

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

[ tug ] Make me.