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[i][u]Location: Warehouse

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[u]Interacting With:[/u] 
[@unfallenangel] Grace 
[@Royzooka] Christi 
[@Mr_pink] Johnny. 
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"You mean one is more is never enough? Wings I had no idea you felt that way about me."[/color] Raylan said dryly. He looked over to Grace with the grin of a smart ass. It wasn't until she flinched that he started laughing. His laughter only grew when he saw the mouse.[color=a0410d] "Thought it was me coming after you? I ain't that hateful... I think. [/color] Raylan said with another chuckle. Was he... Having fun? Did he actually like her? Nah, it had to be what was left of the alcohol working it's way out of his system. 

It was then that he heard that the Emo girl say to the effect of here you go and blast of loose strings came from her hands. It was when he heard something about team work and a tug of war that Raylan let out a small groan. He didn't want to to say anything. He had to be nice, be social, give Frank a break for awhile but she didn't stop talking. Now she was talking Stark and Prym? [i]The fuck do we need them for? It's a knot, a ball of twine,that's it, that's all... A ball of fucking twine. It's a stupid puzzle, we're not out here trying to save the world from that Zeka or radioactive fallout from dildos of fucking death! You know what call them, call the both of them. Maybe they can solve the riddle of what the hell happened to your brain!... Dumb ass.[/i] Raylan raged inside of his head. So much for his good mood. It was now replaced by frustration and more than a little anger.  

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"The Puzzles been solved. Stop trying to make this harder than it is. The point of it all is to make you think. If you can't untie the knot, how do I get it open? Cut. It."[/color] Raylan did everything he could to hide his frustration. As long as he didn't yell or punch, or try to kill anyone, things should be fine... He hoped. It was times like this he almost needed a drink. Why couldn't she see this was just that simple?