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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 12, 2013 1:12:02 GMT -4
"Man, those drinks are doing more of a number than I though, or maybe it's you intoxicating ladies."
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Post by CuriousSole on Feb 12, 2013 3:13:15 GMT -4
"I wouldn't give it much thought at all, just have fun." smiles and pulls out a spray can of what looks like breath freshener, but Jen and Cassie both know it's true purpose, vocal alterations. "Would you like something for your beer breath?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 13, 2013 1:56:07 GMT -4
"Uh sure, if it's botherin' you." He said with a friendly chuckle.
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Post by CuriousSole on Feb 13, 2013 3:17:19 GMT -4
"It is" Smiles and sprays the mist into his mouth. "There that should be better."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 13, 2013 3:20:01 GMT -4
He coughed loudly and then cleared his throat.
"Thanks." he said.
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Post by CuriousSole on Feb 13, 2013 3:28:29 GMT -4
"You're welcome." Cassie smiled, but only cause his voice now sounded more like Goofy. "Mike would you like to finish my drink for me?" She picks up her drink by the top, a double pinch of memory dust is slipped as her hand opens over the glass. She holds up the glass, handing it towards Mike. "Please?" bats her eyes at him and smiles sweetly.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 13, 2013 15:21:54 GMT -4
"Gawrsh, Sure thing!" he said as he took it and began to drink it, even if the cocktail style drink wasn't his usual style.
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Post by CuriousSole on Feb 14, 2013 12:38:30 GMT -4
Giggles hearing his new voice. The drink would cause his mind to fuzz over and the human known as Mike would fade away, replaced by memories of being a very comedic and goofy Auguste clown. As this is happening Cassie pulled what looked to be a very silly, colourful digital camera from her purse and began taking pictures of Mike. Each picture would cause his attire to change into that of a clown and eventually He would cease to be Mike the human and would be standing before the girls, a male Auguste, Blue triangles having formed just above and below his eyes, a hardball sized, red sphere erupted out of his nose and around his mouth including the lips formed a red smile within the white muzze not quite touching the black outlines. His hair curled up into an afro, however the top of his hair faded away, leaving him with very tightly curled version of Jean-Luc Picard's hairstyle, which was much puffier and a bright green colour. On the bald portion of his head a smaller version of a bright blue tarbucket appeared with a white strip around the base of the bucket portion, with a group of three flowers, one yellow, one purple and one orange held in place behind the white strip. Mike is now wearing a baggy pair of cover-alls which are blue with yellow buttons, an orange shirt, big thick white gloves and a pair of bubble toed, green classic clown boots as seen on Ronald McDonald.
Cassie looks to Jen and motions to Mike as if asking her thoughts, then Speaks to Mike. "So dear what did you say your name was again?"
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 14, 2013 13:13:46 GMT -4
Jen nods in approval.
"Um. I...well, golly, I do not recall!" he said with a laugh.
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Post by CuriousSole on Feb 14, 2013 15:21:10 GMT -4
Cassie smiles "It wasn't Doopy, was it?" asks as though she were recollecting a name and not just making it up.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 15, 2013 2:41:45 GMT -4
"Oh yes. I am so silly sometimes, forgetting me own name!" He laughed as the name imprinted on his mind. "Doopy is the name, and silly is my game."
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Post by CuriousSole on Feb 15, 2013 10:37:39 GMT -4
Chuckles "Silly, you certainly are and by the way what are you doing in this club? Don't you have Mall security to take care of?" Smiles sweetly.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 17, 2013 16:42:45 GMT -4
"Uh, it's my night off." he said with a blush. "I came to see if I could make some new friends."
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Post by CuriousSole on Feb 18, 2013 4:19:08 GMT -4
Smiles "I think you succeeded, Doopy. " Looks over to Jen ith a knowing grin.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Feb 19, 2013 22:15:00 GMT -4
"Duhhhh, thanks." he said with a giggle as he slid out of the booth. "I'll leave you fine silly ladies be. I need a choc-o-late milk!" he said as he went to go to the bar, but instead vanished, poofing away to Clowntopia.
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