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Rex grabbed his drink, & nodded a quick thanks to gage.
"I got that tree off the lady's house, like you asked. That's almost everybody, right?" He asked.
"Quit acting so impatient Rex" Jenna responded "When they get here, they get here."
Rex glared down at his drink, and causally took a sip.
 
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Rex grabbed his drink, & nodded a quick thanks to gage.
"That's almost everybody, right?" He asked.
"Quit acting so impatient Rex" Jenna responded "When they get here, they get here."
Rex glared down at his drink, and causally took a sip.
(Rex, did you get that tree off of that lady's house or not?)
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(For RP ing without me, I throw at you a barrage of likes for your alerts. Oh, and we had better use a table and chairs rather than a booth, just because we have so many people.)

He smacked Aero's bat wing with his feathery one, "Hey, don't be sore. No one wants to do this by themselves- oh, hey, Mikki! Naw, we're just getting started. Pull up a chair!
Gage handed Rex his black coffee and sat down on the chair backwards again, "How bout you, tough guy? Did you get that tree off of Mrs. Rose's house?" He said, mumbling something under his breath about stupid city workers and the words 'fiscally responsible'.
To compensate for his frustration, he stuffed his nose in the whipped topping. Just as he pulled it out, Finely clattered in. "Well, hello yourself, other cupcake. Car break down again?" He said, selecting one of Nutmeg's brownies.
Then he turned to Mikki. "Well, cupcake number three, we are just checking up on each other's dastardly deeds of the week. Then we'll try and find new ones." He cocked his head, "so how did your railway job go? Did you, uh..." He stuffed his nose in the wipped topping again, "did you get the thing to the other... thing?"
"Only I can call people cupcakes. And yes, third time this week," Finley complained, though teasing Gage about the "cupcake" thing. He then scanned the shop impatiently, "How long does it take to brew a coffee?" Though just a moment after, he heard his name being called. "Ah, that must my coffee now." He said, jumping from his chair and walking over to the barista that called his name. "Thanks." He said simply before trotting back over to their table and sipping his coffee.
 
"Yeah dude, I am the speedy one!" Zen said, "Your the crowman right? Nice to meet you." Zen reached over to shake his hand. "I think we'll get along just fine."
Crow shook his hand, "Yup, I guess you could call me that," he said, fingering the hem of his jacket. "So, exactly how many miles per hour can you go?"
 

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