| 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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| Oh gawd. How am I going to walk in those heels? |
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 Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 11:55 pm
It's gotta come out somehow stressed scream
:: continues cutting when suddenly the lump is gone. His eye twitches as he stares blankly at the open wound for a moment, then Liada's behavior and words finally register ::
Xsa stressed
:: tosses the knife into the sink and clasps his hand tightly over the gash to slow the bleeding a bit ::
Mir... little help here? stare
Messy messy sweatdrop
:: holds her hands out toward Draa and begins casting, her legs swinging back and forth casually as she does so. Soon, a whitish-blue aura surrounds her hands and transfers to Draa, healing up the wound completely ::
:: checks to make sure it is in fact healed before letting up, then goes to wash the blood off his hands, glaring over his shoulder at Liada as he does ::
I was going to say that you're just as bad as Leko, but I think you might actually be worse stare
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 11:59 pm
*looks at her coke and decides she can't finish it right now* I'm going to head home I think. Good night. *gets up and leaves*
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:04 am
*Liada laughter dies down and she regains her composure a little bit and gets back on the counter* Hey I'm not the one who decided to bleed myself to get at it. Plus I am a fox spirit, mischief is what I do best. Consider that payback for the previous conversation you and I had last.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:12 am
:: waves to Kits with both hands ::
Bye-bye~ blaugh
:: gives a slight nod to Kits, then finishes washing his hands before turning his glare back to Liada ::
You were planning something even before that conversation and you know it stare And you didn't have to make it go under the skin stressed
:: collects Kits' drink and dumps it out. ::
Miro doesn't think she would have cut herself in that situation sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:24 am
Night Kits! *turns back to Draa* Well excuse me, if you didn;t make that comment about my sex life I would have probably dropped the mine scheme. Its not my fault you're a p***k.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:35 am
:: goes back to thinking about cake :: sweatdrop
pft... I doubt you would have dropped any scheme no matter what I said or didn't say rolleyes
:: takes a rag and wipes off his thigh and a few spots of blood that had dripped onto the floor, then starts putting his pants back on ::
What should you care what anyone else thinks or says about your sex life anyway? stare If it's not any of their business like you said, then let them believe what they will since you're not one to tell them otherwise.... it not being any business of theirs and all. rolleyes
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:44 am
*Liada blushed a tinge at her own words being thrown back at her. Glaring at Draa she traced her finger on the counter making random patterns* True I wouldn't have dropped it if you had said something, but I would have if Leko asked me to. For some reason she has a thing for you even if you are food for her. And even if I don't care half the time what people think, I won't stand by when people talk crap about me.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:05 am
Grunnies have delicate hearts, you know. 3nodding
.... right...
:: turns back to Liada and gets a slight smirk, purposefully leaving his pants unbuttoned as he approaches her ::
So what you really mean by "isn't anyone's business" is that you don't want people to catch on when you're not getting any, but it's fine if you are.
:: leans on the counter and eyes the fox spirit ::
You know... I could always fix that little problem of yours if you asked nicely twisted
:: gasps and shakes her head rigorously ::
You can't do that gonk You're married mad
Correction. Tes is married.
But... you're kind of Tes... though if Ryzan was with both you and Tes, that would be kind of weird sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:11 am
stressed *Liada's eyes flare into a bright violet as she snaps her fingers and a hoard of mini demons started to crawl all over Draa again getting into every nook and crevice of his body* scream LIKE HELL I WOULD EVER LET A SCUMMY LITTLE PIECE OF DRAGON TURD LIKE YOU EVEN THINK OF TOUCHING ME!!! YOU DARE TO GET YOUR GRUMMY LITTLE HANDS ON ME AND I WILL SEND YOU THROUGH ALL 9 RINGS OF HELL!!! evil
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:24 am
gonk :: flops down on the floor, rolling around and fumbling over himself, trying to get the little creatures off of him :: gonk
I guess that settles things then sweatdrop
:: starts eating the cherries in her glass ::
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:32 am
* stare With a final growl in Draa's direction she opens one of her portals and turns to waves at Miro smiling.* I'm gonna head off before this speck makes me do something that will make Leko upset with me. I'll talk with you later hun, we'll be sure to make a great cake for your birthday alright? 4laugh Take care hun! *she steps into the portal and glares back at Draa* stressed Next time you try something like that speck It'll be worse than mini demons. *she hops into the portal and vanishes*
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:45 am
Yay! Cake for Miro! blaugh
:: waves with both hands to the fox lady as she leaves ::
Bye-bye~ blaugh
:: continues to roll around on the floor until he's sure the little demons are gone, then just lays there for a while longer, staring up at the ceiling ::
tch.... you try to help someone out... rolleyes
MiroIsTired. sad
:: yawns ::
:: closes his eyes and sighs, buttoning his pants before pushing himself up off the floor ::
Speaking of ungrateful stare ...
:: makes sure all the glasses are cleared from the counter and tables, then starts walking toward the door ::
Guess I'll take you home then... stare
Miro thinks home sounds good about now 3nodding
:: slides off her stool and heads out with Draa ::
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 7:34 am
-dame stares at herself in the mirror for a long time after getting out of the shower. A small puddle of water forming underneath her feet as the rivulets run down her body. Her eyes roam, scrutinizing and analyzing. Finally she jerks her eyes over at her phone and stares at it a moment or two before picking it up and throwing it at the wall across the room. It bounces off and skids across the bathroom floor, ending up in a slow spin, completely unharmed. dame bites her lip and goes into the bedroom, slipping into bed, leaving everything else untouched - the water on the floor, the shower door open, the towel discarded haphazardously, the thrown phone, the bathroom light on. She crawls into bed and curls into a ball, knees to her chest and arms wrapped around them. She buried her head in her knees and pulls the covers over her head-
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 11:16 am
{{You'll get the covers all wet!}}
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 11:20 am
((Only because of my hair. xd The rest of my body should be dry from standing there so long. wink xd ))
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