New RN's. How bout it? |
I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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22% |
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I just want a drink |
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Say What? |
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Oh gawd. How am I going to walk in those heels? |
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:33 pm
She laughs at Dec's antics and sips her drink. Admiring the handsome young man next to her, she hopes that he doesn't have too much trouble with his "date" later.
"Well, hopefully you won't have too much trouble keeping all the ladies off of you tonight. That might make your "babysitting" job a bit hard," she snickers at the thought of Dec being chased by squeeing fangirls.
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:35 pm
((Lol ~ Lily has low self-esteem, she's already figuring it was a pity roll ~ ninja ))
((@Dec ~ As Kat explained, all the MW Ladies are dangerous. Some of the non-MW Ladies are equally dangerous, they've just not found their face on a poster. wink ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:40 pm
*Brat slips through the shadows entering the room near the bar and glides behind the counter.* Afternoon.
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:42 pm
((@ brat: I knew this. However Dec was blissfully unaware until this moment.))
Dec rolls his eyes. "That's more likely than you know. Tonight is their underage night. No alcohol and tons of teen who think they are big stuff. Hopefully Mommy's little dearest will be to busy showing off the "dangerous" older man to all her little friends to let me loose enough to get swarmed."
Waves to Brat.
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:43 pm
(( Hey I just posted.....check it out. hope you like it...more to come tomorrow ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:47 pm
*She pulls the bottle of Seven from the shelf and moves over to reaches over for a tumbler. She fills the tumbler with ice and mixes her drink, the moves behind the counter, sitting down on one of the stools.*
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:51 pm
She turns when Brat appears, "Hey Bratty, how's it going? Thanks for the ride home last night, by the way."
Turning back to Dec, "So, if the mother hires you, what place would you be going with her? Country club big bash or something?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 12:53 pm
*She nods* Welcome Kat, Hello Dec. *Sips her drink, replaying events of the last year over in her mind.*
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 1:00 pm
@ Kat: "I supose. You never know the Mom might be pretty kinky herself and want to drag me off to a club as well." -shrug-
@ brat: How are you doing Miss Brat?
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 1:02 pm
*She looks up.* Fine, thank you Dec. How are you today?
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 1:08 pm
"Doing alright. No major complaints. You look quite hot today, if I may say so."
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 1:15 pm
You're looking pretty hot yourself, Dec. Date night? *She smiles, shaking her head at his outrageous flirting.*
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 1:20 pm
"Something like that, Miss brat. Something like that." He smiled darkly and finished his coffee. He stares into the empty glass amoment before putting it in the sink and fetchinga a beer. He thought quietly as he drank.
'So MW ladies have dark pasts eh. Then what about Dame? Wasn't she accepted as an MW lady? Did that mean she...'
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 1:25 pm
*She takes another sip of her drink, watches his face turn dark as he stares at nothing.* Seems to be a lot of that lately. *With nothing to distract her, she lets her mind go over their recent trip and the events since. Still not trusting G, but she has her own reasons for that. Sighs softly. The other one, coldly calculating, kill his own mother given the chance. As long as he's after someone else and feels he's getting cooperation, he's trustworthy enough.*
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 1:28 pm
Seeing Dec seems to be lost in thought, she gets up and moves to a far table, motioning her head at Brat to follow her. She takes a seat and waits for Brat to join her.
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