Petra - Barbie Girl/Log - Revision history

Jai at 16:06, 10 February 2013

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Jai: moved Petra Barbie Girl/Log to Petra - Barbie Girl/Log: Consistency.

2011-04-27T09:41:10Z

moved Petra Barbie Girl/Log to Petra - Barbie Girl/Log: Consistency.

Ihavenomouth at 22:18, 9 January 2011

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Jai at 01:30, 5 January 2011

2011-01-05T01:30:08Z

Jai at 20:09, 1 January 2011

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Jai: Created page with 'There's a birthday party in the process of being cleaned up and thrown away after a really late run, a few parents are carrying sleeping kids filled (and covered) in pizza and ic…'

2011-01-01T20:05:08Z

Created page with 'There's a birthday party in the process of being cleaned up and thrown away after a really late run, a few parents are carrying sleeping kids filled (and covered) in pizza and ic…'

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-The scolding from Liane has no visible affect at all, and while Jai's reassurences might have helped on their own, Maven's complete lack of reassurance and insinuation that she does eat brains (just not today) completely destroys all that hard work. Saying nothing but looking with quick glances, he's currently planning his daring escape route through the parlor.
+The scolding from Liane has no visible affect at all, and while Jai's reassurances might have helped on their own, Maven's complete lack of reassurance and insinuation that she does eat brains (just not today) completely destroys all that hard work. Saying nothing but looking with quick glances, he's currently planning his daring escape route through the parlor.
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 "C'mon, even if she =were= a brain eater, my brain is much closer," Jai continues to try to reassure Damian, and takes off the headdress, putting it back onto Damian's head, "Plus, protection. And ANYWAY, you don't eat human brains ever right, Maven?" HINT HINT. "You just don't strike me as the type, and I'm usually pretty good at that kinda thing."
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 Crisis averted, Petra slides in to sit at Jai and Damian's table, looking up at Maven. "Yeah, I'm interested to hear what you find out. Wait, ranches? I thought you were looking up a serial killer? Now I'm all kinds of confused."
 You sit down at Medium Booth.
 A booth for four, its table surface covered with fresh white butcher paper. A napkin dispenser is perched next to red pepper and parmesan shakers, and a little cup of crayons encourages customers to doodle on the butcher paper while they wait. On the wall near one of the bench-seats someone has scrawled, 'For a SPECIAL DELIVERY, call 333-1601!'

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	"Yes, I am an excellent singer, thankyouverymuch," Petra says, grinning at Jai and Joel. "I will do your birthday parties one of these days. Whether you like it or not." She then turns to Katie, offering the woman a smile. "G'night, Katie. I'll be sure and pick up that dollar you owe me later."		"Yes, I am an excellent singer, thankyouverymuch," Petra says, grinning at Jai and Joel. "I will do your birthday parties one of these days. Whether you like it or not." She then turns to Katie, offering the woman a smile. "G'night, Katie. I'll be sure and pick up that dollar you owe me later."
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−	Jai's fabulous timing and decent manners mean he shows up right when there's a stream of parents with wee ones about to hit the door, so he ~~endsup~~ playing doorman for a good couple minutes, holding it open so bags, adults, and sticky sleepy children can all file through. He can see the dancing Damian through the filing crowd, though, and when he finally makes it inside, he gives him a wave on the way to the counter, ending up a person or two behind Liane in line.	+	Jai's fabulous timing and decent manners mean he shows up right when there's a stream of parents with wee ones about to hit the door, so he ends up playing doorman for a good couple minutes, holding it open so bags, adults, and sticky sleepy children can all file through. He can see the dancing Damian through the filing crowd, though, and when he finally makes it inside, he gives him a wave on the way to the counter, ending up a person or two behind Liane in line.