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Kittens
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reda
Well-Connected
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Apr-4-2006 02:18
To all the (ex) Fat Kittens around...
Fat Kitten detective agency is celebrating two years anniversary. I know there are many ppl around sleuth that started once in FK and thought this will be a nice way of saying Hi!
So come and pick up a glass...
Dogs are welcome too :P
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Greyling
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Apr-4-2006 03:01
Never been a kitten, but as an ex-Chicagoian I will definitely raise a glass, thank you for the "fights", and say hats off to you for keeping the fire going and being the oldest still active agency around :)
3 cheers for all of you
Hip Hip Miauw
Hip Hip Miauw
Hip Hip Miauuuww
Congratulations and Happy 2 years Kittens!! - hmm, maybe you'll need to change the name to Fat Cats now that you've gotten this old ;)
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reda
Well-Connected
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Apr-4-2006 03:07
Lol!
Yeah the good old days when it was only us vs. Chicago :P
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LilRach
Well-Connected
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Apr-4-2006 05:24
LilRach swaggers in, grabs a glass, and starts bobbing her head to the music.
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R Anstett
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Apr-4-2006 07:33
Raises a toast to the Kittens
decked out in bright party bunting
wearing their warm woolen mittens
may you always have luck with your hunting.
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Charlie Cain
Thespian
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Apr-4-2006 08:16
Congrats Kittens anyone up for a shot of whiskey?
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sunny
Lady of Shadows
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Apr-4-2006 12:18
Congratulations FK-ers! Wow, I think I'm getting all teary-eyed.
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Orbitrux
Well-Connected
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Apr-4-2006 16:24
When I first started playing this game Fat Kitten was the number one agency, it's nice to know you're still playing with your balls of yarn. *raises martini glass* To the Kittens!
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Madame Giry
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Apr-4-2006 16:56
Fat Kittens, although I never knew ya, I wish all the best to you. Congrats!
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cfm
Nomad
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Apr-4-2006 17:10
Smiling at Madame Giry, she hands Reda a large box of chocolates and a bottle of whiskey with a red ribbon around it.
"Madame, you probably know more Kittens than you think. Reda scooped my scared little form right up off the street and gave me my first home, and it even came with an office! "
Turning back to Reda, nostalgia creeping into her eyes, she chuckles softly. "Hey, Reda! Do you remember what a scardy cat I was?! Hahaha! Now look at me rambling on wherever I can." With a frown of disappointment she scolded herself silently. "I also threw better parties back then too though...."
She took a seat on a velvet chaise and reclined against its curves on her side. "Madame Giry, if it hadn't been for Reda and Akano, I'd have disappeared from Sleuth before I'd really even gottten started. Fat Kitten History runs deep. Bella, Kitten and Fat Chuck of course, and..." With a far more breathy voice than she would have liked she sighed the last name, a soft pink flush creeping across her cheeks and down her throat, "...Wayne Williams Jr."
Propping herself up on her elbow with her chin on her palm, she let the memories wash over her in silence as she watched the room slowly fill with well wishers and old friends.
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Trelane Rahl
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Apr-4-2006 17:28
"And you're still such a fan-girl after all this time."
The voice came from the door way where there was a man in a top hat leaning against the door with a big smile. After a moment he pulls out what looks to be the remains of a broken tonfa, and a broken rusted katana with a red snakeskin designed handle and a golden dragon at the end of the handle and drops them on the ground.
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