| New RN's. How bout it? |
| I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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| Oh gawd. How am I going to walk in those heels? |
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 Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 12:39 pm
 Technically I'm the house guest *snickers* But no, she's getting worse I'm afraid 
Can I get you something?
scotch? a gurney?
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Abe no Mizuki rolled 5 6-sided dice:
2, 5, 1, 5, 3
Total: 16 (5-30)
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 12:43 pm
Guess the only thing to do is let loose an' all that jazz.
*waves a hand, as if brushing the offers off*
Nah, liquor doesn't agree with my nose, so how'd it agree with my palate and stomach, eh? whee
And I don't need no stinkin' gurney. Them blokes thad did dis ter meh will, keh.
*starts slurring* ... *looks down, then swears*
Damn funky flyin' spike tings.
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 12:49 pm
 It seems I always forget you do not drink...
Ummm your flesh is showing..
err....
And I have no idea what you just said.
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Abe no Mizuki rolled 5 6-sided dice:
4, 2, 5, 5, 3
Total: 19 (5-30)
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 12:55 pm
It's also the case that folks keep tryin' t' make me.
*tries hard to speak straight & not pass out*
Could go for a load of grub n' cola... if ya don't mind my lack of manners when I scarf 'em down. x3
*looks at scars, both old & new, then looks at new wounds*
... And bandages. Them cloth wrap ones. Must've drained me if I'm in this form... Gotta love the original state, eh?
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 12:59 pm
 Ummm...
I'm no doctor, although I've played Doctor...
but do you need to go to a clinic or something?
Or is some "grub n' cola" as well as some gauze going to fix you right up?
You're not going to bleed on the floor are you?
Psy might get a little up tight over that. 
I know we at least have soda in the fridge...
Dame drinks that stuff like i drink scotch xd *kneels down over Xan*
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Abe no Mizuki rolled 5 6-sided dice:
6, 3, 5, 3, 1
Total: 18 (5-30)
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 1:05 pm
I've fixed m'self up plenty o' times; this ain't the first.
*tugs a glove off to show scars on that arm*
See? Just got a li'l lax, careless... Should've seen the trap waiting for me. Keh. ^^; Hate clinics, so... yeah. Just need some fuel an' I'll be good to go.
Don't worry 'bout the mess... once rested, I'll clean it up so's to make it all shiney-like.
*flashbacks to the encounter*
Damn blokes saw me comin' an' countered a'fore I could brace myself. Damndamndamndamn...
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 1:12 pm
*stays crouched* You like Asian cuisine?
I can pick you something up at the Jade Dragon.
Or better yet scream at a bus boy to do my bidding *summons a soda from the fridge* This what you want? *shakes the can at her* Oh and gauze, let me think....*snaps her fingers and a roll of gauze hits the floor* Anything else? 
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Abe no Mizuki rolled 5 6-sided dice:
1, 5, 1, 2, 4
Total: 13 (5-30)
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 1:18 pm
*snatches can out of hand*
Don't you pull a Yukari on me, woman. x3 And I love Asian food. @w@
*drools, then snaps out of it*
This place got bus boys? o.o Hmm... if it comes t' yellin', I got the loudest set of lungs on me. >3
*grins while wrapping up wounds on legs, arms, & shoulder*
Lucky I'm too fast to get my torso and head impaled. x3 Oh, and... sorry fer worryin' ya. Just happened to be restless, decided to stir some fun up, and bit off more than I could chew. The usual. 8'D~ This'll heal up in no time! n.n
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 1:26 pm
Well in that case*fox whistles at a tone that makes the bus boys stop in their tracks headed into Jade Dragon* Hey I need a delivery for Leko! scream
Go right ahead Xan 
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Abe no Mizuki rolled 5 6-sided dice:
2, 2, 5, 5, 5
Total: 19 (5-30)
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 1:31 pm
*blinks, momentarily confused*
Uh... okay then. Not sure what they got in there, but...
*points at the boys*
Get me as much as you can carry of the sweet and sour chicken noodle stuff. Stat. D< Unless ya wanna end up like the other poor S.O.B's. that crossed my path! Ya think I look bad? Hah! This pales in comparison to what I gave 'em! And package 'em up nicely, cuz I gotta do a grab an' go. >3>
*pulls self up, nicely bandaged, & waves hand, making the 'mess' vanish*
Ta-da~
*hobbles to the exit & leaves*
Send it to my place! Or else! D<
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 1:40 pm
*scared confused and yet obedient they scurry in* *light a new clove as she waits and sits on the floor* *a waiter comes out a bit shaken with the to go bag* Here... here is your order.. miss-amm madame... *he is shaking terrible* Thank you younge blood.
Run along *waves him off and he bows fearfully and backs away quickly* *hands it to Xan but sees she's gone* Ummm but I have no clue where you live... 
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 1:43 pm
*shrugs and summons a little demon apparition*
*instrcuts it to go try and find the aura of a changeling*
*feeds it great detail and sent it on its way with the food*
Did my best.
*shrugs*
*gets up off the floor and heads to a tall stool*
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 2:41 pm
*has the urge to play the jukebox but bites her lip and sticks her clove in her mouth instead*
*finishes off her scotch and after putting away the snifter
heads through the office to her room*
*blows smoke out of the bookcase entrance before it closes and locks with the security measures*
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JJ Kooms rolled 5 6-sided dice:
6, 3, 5, 1, 2
Total: 17 (5-30)
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Posted: Thu Mar 10, 2011 4:43 pm
J.J. Kooms "Life wouldn't be worth it without fine drink and fine food." JJ entered the bar, several bottles tucked under one arm. He looked around the establishment, yet no one was present. That's fair; the night was quite young, after all. He slipped behind the Most Wanted bar, depositing his several bottles of Cabernet Sauvignon in a nice, dark corner to keep safe. Leaving one on the bar, he went over to the jukebox and selected a song that had been in his head all day. As music filled the bar, he returned to his bottle, uncorking it with relative ease and pouring himself a glass.
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