Author: Gabriel Logan, Lian Xing, Teresa Lipan
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Date Posted: 01:38:37 07/22/01 Sun
OOC: I realize that's kind of an auto, but what else is there to do? Hope ya don't mind.
"Ow! Teresa, will you get your elbow out of my ear?"
"Well, sorry, but the van only seats SIX in a pinch, and we've got seven. So deal with the elbow. What I want to know is how the f--- the Agency building can just come crashing down! It's built on marble, for Chrissake!"
"I don't know why you really care, Teresa," Gabe mutters. "It's not like you had any personal memorabilia in there."
"It's the principle of the thing. GEEZ, Lian, watch it with the vial, you're gonna spill!"
"Well, if the driver would slow down a little-"
"Both of you QUIT BICKERING." Gabe hits his head against the window. "I'm getting a headache."
"Ooh, sorry, Mr. Secret Agent Man, I-" Lian lightly smacks the back of Teresa's head. "-Xing!"
"Shh!"
OOC: *gigglesnort* That was fun. I might want to do that again sometime. Heehee, personalities. But Gabe was charmingly OOC. -.- Oh well.
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