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 Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:18 am
morning to you foxie dear 4laugh
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:22 am
How are you this morning Lady Ayami? ::Maune walks behind the bar and smiles at Lady Ayami::
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:29 am
Icy Reign {{Ryzan!!! I so love your sig pic!!! heart Aren't you two just adorable! 4laugh }}
*comes back from having helped Tes move Exor, looking rather tired. When he sees Lady Ayami and Maune in the bar, he tries to perk up a little so as not to seem rude or unenthused. He gives them a smile and waves*
Bwael kre'tan~
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:32 am
Good Morning Ryzan. ::Maune smiles at Ryzan:: Care for a drink?
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 7:47 am
*was spacing out* hm? Oh sweatdrop Xas xas. A drink would be bwael. sweatdrop
*takes a seat at one of the tables*
Just a small bit of peach brandy if you do not mind.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:03 am
mm peach brandy!
I only like flavored Brandy's of the Brandy type myself. wink
I am well Foxie thanks.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:07 am
I hardly venture from my familiar wine, rilu'oh it is nice to have something different every now and then. I mzilst prefer drinks that are sweet.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:11 am
::Maune gives a nod and smiles towards Ryzan as he takes out a glass and tosses it in the air then takes out the peach brady and grabs the glass as it falls in his hand. He pours the peach brady in and then hands it over to Ryzan:; There you are.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:12 am
oh I can understand that - I am the saem way.
It's like my ability to taste gets dulled from having the same thing too often.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:17 am
*takes the glass from Maune and bow his head slightly*
Bel'la dos~
*has a small sip and nods at Lady Ayami*
Xas xas. When you have something less often, you begin to appreciate the flavor mzilt mzilt more than if you drink it all the time. While I do still enjoy a nice glass of elven wine, it is best to not allow myself to become too saturated with it... and I mean that in more ways than one sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:21 am
*snickers playfully at Vixtul*
oh you.
I find your humor so very pleasant. whee
Maune how about making me a white russian please - no cream.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:26 am
*After a night of showing Officer Dougherty just what she means about the benefits and enjoyment of having the "real thing," she awakens, rolls over and watches him sleeping next to her. She grins and kisses him lightly on the cheek as to not awaken him from his peaceful deep slumber while hoping she wasn't too hard on the poor man. heart wink
She gets out of bed, showers and dresses for the day. She then goes up the the Main Bar for her morning latte.*
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BlackR.16 rolled 5 6-sided dice:
1, 5, 5, 4, 1
Total: 16 (5-30)
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:30 am
* walks up from downstairs and into the bar. He notices Ayami, Ryzan, Psyzapp, and Maune already in. * Hey everyone...how are you all? * walks over to the bar and sits down a seat down from Ayami. *
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:30 am
*sees Psyzapp enter and smiles warmly*
Good morning miss!
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 8:33 am
You honor me with your compliment, jallil~
*relaxes back in his chair while he takes another sip and feels something under his foot. He pushes his chair out a little and looks down to see what it is and his cheeks flush when he finds his cravat there from the other night. Setting down his glass, he snatches up the cravat and quickly tucks it into his vest*
....gi ussta... sweatdrop
*when he looks back up, he notices Psyzapp and Black have arrived*
Bwael kre'tan~ *waves*
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