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[vicodincrutch]

video;

I don't know who has not jumped ship to the Glass City. If you haven't I happen to be in the possession of a sizable amount of meat and a means of preparing it.

[See? He'll show you. For those in the Glass City this may end up to be just video with audio popping in and out. The camera goes back to his face ]

Now the price for partaking from this is alcohol and giving something to good old Jimmy Wilson. He doesn't know it yet but he's going to be making this barbecue taste more amazing.

[Figuring that there may not be a good connection he takes a page from Cameron's book and puts up a cardboard sign. WILSON'S BDAY.]

The clinic is still open. From the looks of it most of the necessary cases have crossed over.

[ooc; Last harrah for the Sand City! House's bbq is near the makeshift hospital. Open log, bring booze. When they get zapped to the Glass City, the party will continue because...Wilson deserves a bigger party. Moar booze.]

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[lovelydragoon]

[Yep, Judith is in. She hasn't brought anything, mostly because booze is a little hard to come by out here, as is most everything else... but she does happen to be a scantily clad, large-busted female. Surely that counts for something.]

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[vicodincrutch]

[Ba-jang. House being House he says hello to Judith's bounty at chest level. Then the booze. Oh. Then her face.]

How do you like your meat?

[He's talking about what's on the fire.]

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[lovelydragoon]

[She's used to that reaction.]

I'm not picky. [A slight shrug, and a smile.] Surprise me.

[She is, too, but let's keep it vague.]