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New RN's. How bout it? |
I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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Say What? |
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:11 pm
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:14 pm
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Finally, done, Amy looked down at herself, pleased with what she had done. She walked back toward the front entrance to the door, took a deep breath for courage, and finally walked back into the bar. This was the most revealing outfit she had ever worn in her life, but if Maune said that a bartender needed to put on a show while serving drinks, then she was going to do that. Besides, this place looked like it needed some fun let back into it. She didn't know if she could do it, but she could try.
Amy went over to the jukebox, selected a random rock song, and then went over to the bar where Maune was still at. She took a double shot glass, filled it with vodka, and quickly downed it. She winced at the taste and the burning sensation in her mouth and throat, but she quickly shook it off and slammed the shot glass down on the bar.
Then, she took Maune's hand and used it to help herself get up to the top of the counter. Now standing on top of the bar, Amy was feeling very self conscious, but she gritted her teeth together and turned to Maune.
"Alright, then! I'm ready! Hand me some beer bottles!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:17 pm
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ThisEmptySoul {{ rofl I actually wouldn't have picked up on that if you didn't mention it, Icy rofl Looks like I'm losing my edge.}}{{Actually dame, you picked Draa up and commented on how fat he was going to get from eating pastries. You never said you put him down either. And yes, TES. Your persnickety-ness is slipping. wink }} *flinches when TES starts shaking Dec around and speaking roughly to Ryzan. I'll just be damned. Didn't we already go through this once before? Why wasn't any around to shake that harlot up? stressed Really hoping TES doesn't try to hurt him, she grips Ryzans shoulders tightly instinctively when he flinches*
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SP-O Wlm Dougherty rolled 2 20-sided dice:
18, 9
Total: 27 (2-40)
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:28 pm
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Amy smirked at Maune. "Oh nothing... Just trying to lighten the mood in here because I'm sick of being down in the dumps."
She reached down and grabbed two beer bottles. Holding one in each hand, she started to sway to the fast beat being played. Then, when the song picked up even more, she gripped the beer bottles tightly and began to shake them up and down vigorously.
After a few moments, Amy set one bottle down on the counter and gripped the other one with both hands. She smirked at everyone in the bar and called out, "Hey, I think a lot of you just need to cool off! And since you're in a bar, I have the perfect way to do that and bring some fun back into this place!"
EDIT: She heard what Tes said and she glared at him. "And for the last damn time, my name is 'Amy' or 'Amethyst', a*****e. NOT 'Am'!"
With that said, Amy flipped the top of the beer bottle off and beer started launching out of the bottle, spraying anyone that was in its way. She began to laugh and moved the bottle back and forth, trying to spray everyone.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:32 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 11:38 pm
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