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[vicodincrutch]

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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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[dr_conscience]

Have you?

[It is difficult; so, with that uncertainty, he proceeds ambiguously. He could be joking, but if he is, he's doing it with a straight face.]

Is that because you've had practice or do you just learn quickly?

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[entangles]

[ The briefest look flashes across her features, a suggestion of gravity, discordant with the jovial mood of celebration.]

I don't think you can take it slowly here.

[ A beat. ]

But, let's not talk about that. [ What do you have to talk about now, Olivia? Why are you so awkward? Olivia forces a smile. ]

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[dr_conscience]

[He frowns slightly at that look, brief though it may be. It's too stark a contrast for him to not make note of it, filing it away in his mind.]

Generally speaking, no.

[And returning that smile. He can change the topic.]

So. Planning on making the jump over?