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| New RN's. How bout it? |
| I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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 Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:16 pm
No thanks, I have some chi tea here.
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:22 pm
*Nods and places the amaretto bottle back on the shelf. She pulls up a stool and sits down, rattling the ice in her drink.*
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:24 pm
It's been awhile since I've been up this long and no one is really here. confused
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:26 pm
It's been this way all week. I hope our ladies are doing alright.
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:30 pm
I'm pretty sure that they are all right. After all, their tough cookies.
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:31 pm
*Walks into the Main Bar and grins at Nei and Lil. She goes up to Lil and admires her beautiful fur coat.* OH LIL…this is STUNNING! heart And you're sporting some mighty fine weaponry! heart
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:32 pm
Yes, I'd imagine they can take care of themselves quite nicely. *Pulls out her laptop and finds her card games, dealing out a hand of Spades.*
((Seems Sinuses have been attacking our geezers a lot lately.))
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:35 pm
I get bad allergies too, but I don't let them stop me.
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:35 pm
Razzdango *As Razz comes to the bar he noticed that the security systems let him in.* That's crazy. I didn't think they knew it was me last night. NICE!!!! *Razz noticed his drink still on the counter. He goes over to see.* I know they have traps every where. So I'm not going to try any thing right now. *There's not a signal lock or security system that could keep Razz out rubbing his hands together he goes for his Latte.* Nice it's still warm. *As Razz takes a drink of his latte his starts to feel funny. Not funny HAHA Funny Funny. He starts to stagger to the window but doesn't make it. Falling hard to the floor. Thinking to himself.* God damn it why can't I move. This is not good all the skills in the world and I can't do a damn thing. *Slowly every thing starts to turn black..... BUT WAIT CAN IT BE..... WIGGLE YOUR BIG TOE. WIGGLE..... YOUR BIG..... TOE....... Nope its not. This looks like the end for Razzdango. Good night and good luck Razz.* *comes back in from a very long day and heads for the counter. Out of the corner of her eye, she spies a figure laying on the floor under the window. Facepalming, she just knows it's TES trying to get past the retina scans. Storming over towards the limp form, she starts yelling when she sees it's not TES, but Razz. Wide eyed, she looks at him for a few moments wondering what he's doing and how he got down there. Wrapping her whip around her, she turns Razz over on his back and hauls him up to a sitting position, struggling with his dead weight. Cursing herself for her lack of training after her hospitalization, she gets a good hold under his arms and drags him backwards towards the sitting area where the couches are. Then her phone goes off, alerting her to a message. Letting Razzs form rest against her legs, she takes her phone out and reads the text. Narrowing her eyes, she looks back down at Razz and growls. Reaching inside her left boot, she produces a pair of cuffs and bends over Razz, slapping them on the unconscious panty-raider. Climbing up on the couch, she locks her arms around his chest from behind and hauls him up on the couch, only to lose her footing and almost fall backwards as soon as she got his top half on the couch. Dropping Razz, he slides back to the floor and plops against the couch while she leans to the right to fall length-wise on the couch. Panting, she looks at Razz and decides he's alright where he is, for now. Catching her breath, she gets up and heads to the counter, waving exhaustedly at Brat and Nei. Grabbing a bottle of Crown Black and a glass, she pours herself a drink and knocks half of it back, still somewhat out of breath* Good evening ladies.
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:36 pm
{{Just so you all know, Amy is STILL at the bar performing tricks with the plastic cups. lol.}}
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:38 pm
Thank you, Psyzapp. It's so hard to find a decent coat these days. Evening, Icy. What do you have there? twisted
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:38 pm
*falls back in her chair and hits the floor*
Ahhhh, were did you all come from, the woodwork?
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:40 pm
*She goes up to Icy as she sees her taking care of Razz.* Icy…Razz took all of Ayami's underwear last night and she was apparently extremely distressed about the whole ordeal. He had the audacity to sneak in through your security system. He needs to be dealt with. mad
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 7:43 pm
Razz is a pantie thief? Does he understand what kind of small fortune we ladies spend on decent undergarments?
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