New RN's. How bout it? |
I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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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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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 3:16 am
*lifts his wrist to his chin and giggles* Mzilst people are surprised to hear I have a husband, yet you did not even address it. Jivvin~
My husband is actually a wanted man. He is currently running from the law, hence why he could not be here. I do not know when he will ever return.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 3:27 am
*crosses his arms over his chest* Your husband sounds like a deadbeat to me. Maybe you should cut your losses and find yourself a -real- man.
And no offense guy, but you just kind of come off as fruity. I would have been surprised if you told me you had a wife.
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 3:38 am
*brow furrows a bit, feeling a twinge of resentment at him suggesting he find someone else. He scoffs and turns his head* I will not be lectured on who I should choose to share my life with. I have had more than my fill of such talk and I will not stand for it any longer. Regardless of what you may think of my choice, it is my decision to make. Not yours.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 4:01 am
*winces at Ryzan's reaction. He wants to say that it was a joke and he didn't mean it and he steps closer with intent to embrace him, but then he remembers the cameras. Xsa... He takes a step back, letting his arms drop to his sides*
Listen... I didn't mean to offend you or anything. I just thought that...
... *tries carefully to choose the right words*
..... n... nevermind what I thought. I just spoke without really thinking.
*looks around awkwardly* Maybe I should get going. It's already morning and "way past my bed time" rolleyes
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 4:10 am
*glances over at Seth sadly and motions toward the door* I will see you out then.
*leads him outside, looking over at his attire again* I do hope the kre'tan air is not too chilly for you...
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 4:24 am
*walks with Ryzan for a bit until they are out of predicted range of the cameras, then embraces him tightly, petting his hair* Dos zhaun Usstan ssinssrigg dos, R'zn.
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 4:33 am
*nods and clings to him* Usstan zhaun. Ol zhah fridj dubo ulu nym'uer dos telanth folt klezn p'luin dos inbal telanthus mina ji mzil draevalen p'los.
*nuzzles against his neck* Usstan lle'warin dos... Quortek...
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 4:56 am
F'sarn uchado nin.
*pulls back slightly to give Ryzan a kiss, letting it linger for longer than he originally intended. He gets himself to pull away after a few moments, then combs his fingers through Ryzan's hair* It'll be alright. Just give it some time and we'll be able to be together as much as you want, alright?
*kisses Ryzan softly and smiles at him* Don't worry. I want you to be happy and I'll do what I can to be here for you as much as possible. I'm not going to leave you forever and expect you to find someone else.... not anymore. You're my husband.
*kisses him again and bids him farewell, walking away from the MW*
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 5:01 am
*sighs as he watches "Seth" leave, wanting so much to abandon this charade and just follow him. He hangs his head for a moment and takes a deep breath, trying to put himself in a "normal" state before he heads back to the bar. After calming a bit, he walks around the building and enters his quarters from the back, going straight to his bedroom and collapsing on the bed*
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 9:44 am
She woke up late that morning, turning a bleary eye to her alarm clock. Her head is screaming with a hangover from all the vodka she drank last night. Dragging herself out of bed, she pads to the bathroom and looks at herself. Deciding she was going to fall back into her old training mode, she dresses in some athletic clothes and goes to the kitchen to drink some water and eat a protein bar.
After taking three Tylenol for her headache, she waits about thirty minutes before leaving to head to the spa. Nodding at Kyle as she goes past him, she heads straight for the gym, planning on pushing her body to its limits on the weight machines and getting some treadmill time in. While she was running on the treadmill, she makes a mental note that she needs to go to the shooting range again sometime soon. It seems that she and Brat may be taking a trip soon, and she needed to be at the top of her game.
It was during her cool down routine that she let her thoughts drift to Dec. Frowning, she wondered when she would see him again. She supposed she would let him explain the situation first before she ripped him a new one.
A couple of hours later, she was finished with her workout. Toweling sweat off of her, she leaves the gym and heads back to her quarters to clean up and make some lunch.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 11:24 am
Dressed and fed, she decides it's time for a drink. She grabs her keys and phone, tucking her knife into her jacket pocket just in case that nutjob shows back up in the bar. If he knew what was good for him, he'd best stay away from the bar.
Once upstairs, she decides she'd better stay away from the vodka for awhile and grabs a Dos Equis. Popping the top and shoving a wedge of lime into it, she heads to her seat at the bar, letting her mind wander to how she should best handle the situation with Dec.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 11:37 am
*She heads up to the bar with a tray and sees Katana as she enters. She puts the tray behind the bar, makes a latte for herself and an extra one for Officer Dougherty. She places his onto the tray and has a seat by Katana. She sips her latte.* Hi Katana. Are you doing okay today? neutral *Looks at Katana with concern. She's been through so much lately and she hates to see her friend go through all of this.*
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 11:40 am
She glances up at Psy when she speaks to her and shrugs.
"Meh, I'm okay....getting some hair of the dog here to counteract the vodka hangover. The long workout I did earlier helped too."
She holds up her beer bottle at Psy and then takes a sip.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 11:49 am
*She looks down at her latte.* I have no idea how you'd even manage to workout with a hangover. *There is a long pause and she isn't quite sure of what to say. She sighs loudly.* Katana, if there is anything I can do…anything at all…even the slightest thing. neutral
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 11:51 am
She sighs and gives Psy a small smile.
"Just knowing you're here for me is enough for now...it has been quite a bit to take in lately. But your support means the world to me."
She sips her beer and then looks at Psy.
"Now, what I'm going to do about Dec, I still haven't figured out. He and I need to talk about what happened last night."
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