Weenie says *starts walking* Yeah... I could really go for a-a meatball sub... or something. (ooc: tasty)
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Weenie says *looks for a billboard of some kind* Subway... 0.5 miles... D: (ooc: lol. I had cereal <3)
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Weenie says oh, okay. Yeah, let's go onto to something more positive! :D .... I'm hungry... :( Is there a restaurant nearby? (ooc: lol, food)
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Weenie says Wha? Don't be sorry, you're not doing anything wrong. Maybe it's internal or something?
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Weenie says *looks* They don't look... woundy... (ooc: made up words yay)
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Weenie says *frowns* Like... a sharp pain or a throbbing pain?
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Weenie says Heheh, great minds think a like. *grins* ... So, no memories at all?
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Weenie says Mar. Real name is Mario, but just Mar.
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Weenie says ... I'll call you Mike, for now... at least until I can think of something better. >_>; (ooc: lol, don't be)
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Weenie says Wait, just me? Oh geeze, I'm not so sure... I'm only good at giving out names for... uh... guitars, haha. ^^; Well... *looks at bandages all over him* ... Wraps? Nononoo; that's stupid, Mar... *thinks some more* ... this naming stuff is hard. D: (ooc: yeah, I guess so. xD)
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