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paidforabridge.livejournal.comWhen: Master's Wardrobe Plot
Who: Rex Matheson![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
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Where: The Manor
What:
Rex was going to take it easy, he occasionally looked up to watch a few RAF planes fly off in the distance to fight the good fight. He's got a bottle of Scotch that he managed to dig out of a cabinet that he's sure the original owner left behind.
In order to make use of his time here Rex went to go take his bottle of Scotch outside so he can drink it in relative peace inside one of the barns. There of course he came to glance at an old World War I plane or two in there. His guess is the old owner was a bit of a collector so inside his little hole from the rest of the world Rex went. He went to see what else the old barn had hidden in it besides some rusty old tools. "And this is World War II's idea of fun."
"Time travel is not for me," Rex grumbled, as he opened the bottle of Scotch and he poured it into a clean jar.
Who: Rex Matheson
paidforabridge/OTAWhere: The Manor
What:
Rex was going to take it easy, he occasionally looked up to watch a few RAF planes fly off in the distance to fight the good fight. He's got a bottle of Scotch that he managed to dig out of a cabinet that he's sure the original owner left behind.
In order to make use of his time here Rex went to go take his bottle of Scotch outside so he can drink it in relative peace inside one of the barns. There of course he came to glance at an old World War I plane or two in there. His guess is the old owner was a bit of a collector so inside his little hole from the rest of the world Rex went. He went to see what else the old barn had hidden in it besides some rusty old tools. "And this is World War II's idea of fun."
"Time travel is not for me," Rex grumbled, as he opened the bottle of Scotch and he poured it into a clean jar.
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Jan. 28th, 2012 09:36 pmpaidforabridge.livejournal.comWhen: Master's Wardrobe Plot
Who: Rex Mathesonpaidforabridge/OTA
Where: The Manor
What:
Rex was going to take it easy, he occasionally looked up to watch a few RAF planes fly off in the distance to fight the good fight. He's got a bottle of Scotch that he managed to dig out of a cabinet that he's sure the original owner left behind.
In order to make use of his time here Rex went to go take his bottle of Scotch outside so he can drink it in relative peace inside one of the barns. There of course he came to glance at an old World War I plane or two in there. His guess is the old owner was a bit of a collector so inside his little hole from the rest of the world Rex went. He went to see what else the old barn had hidden in it besides some rusty old tools. "And this is World War II's idea of fun."
"Time travel is not for me," Rex grumbled, as he opened the bottle of Scotch and he poured it into a clean jar.
Who: Rex Matheson
paidforabridge/OTAWhere: The Manor
What:
Rex was going to take it easy, he occasionally looked up to watch a few RAF planes fly off in the distance to fight the good fight. He's got a bottle of Scotch that he managed to dig out of a cabinet that he's sure the original owner left behind.
In order to make use of his time here Rex went to go take his bottle of Scotch outside so he can drink it in relative peace inside one of the barns. There of course he came to glance at an old World War I plane or two in there. His guess is the old owner was a bit of a collector so inside his little hole from the rest of the world Rex went. He went to see what else the old barn had hidden in it besides some rusty old tools. "And this is World War II's idea of fun."
"Time travel is not for me," Rex grumbled, as he opened the bottle of Scotch and he poured it into a clean jar.
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