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The Pub
Feb 23, 2013 2:56:47 GMT -5
Post by Jest on Feb 23, 2013 2:56:47 GMT -5
Bubbles eyes slowly begin to open "Oh god, where am I? How long have I been passed out?" Bubbles puts his paws over his head, taking in the horrible throbbing. "Where is everyone?" A cold breeze drifts in from the door chilling Bubbles to the bone, it only serves to emphasize the lonely empty feeling of the place. Bubbles sits up, takes one last look at his old haunting ground, raises a glass (well sort of, I mean as well as a cat can) and takes a small lap from the cup in memory of his comrades. "It was fun guys, rest well" and with that the forlorn feline went through the bars handy dandy convenient cat door, perhaps never to return again.
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