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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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 2:53 am
((nope just chocolate Nana's no gluten cookies mrgreen *noms*))
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Liada Trovaras rolled 5 6-sided dice:
2, 5, 3, 4, 2
Total: 16 (5-30)
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 2:56 am
(darn...great...now I'm craving cookies at 3am >>....)
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 2:58 am
Ry and I have pretty much just been lazing about, watching movies and whatnot.
{{*eating chocolate teddy grahams instead* ninja }}
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:03 am
((3am? *facepalms* it's 5am here gonk ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:06 am
((lol yea its only 3am here. I really should crash since I have the Con staff meeting tomorrow and then work sweatdrop ))
Sounds like you boys have been productive in the most part. *she finishes off her drink and goes to rinse it out. Opening a portal she waves to Tes and Ry* Gnight boys. I'll see you another time. 4laugh
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:09 am
((I lost track of the hour... yet again....))
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:09 am
Plynn kyon~ *waves to Liada as she leaves. Tes then takes their empty glasses and puts them in the dishwasher, and the two head downstairs to their quarters*
{{6 am. I'm the furthest in the future!}}
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:10 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:15 am
((TES just wants to find a way to win rolleyes ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:22 am
{{I naturally win at everything, because I'm awesome cool }}
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:29 am
((Now I feel the need to figure out a way to win... *ponders* twisted ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:36 am
{{It's impossible because I just naturally win. The only time you may think you "win", it's just an illusion.}}
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 3:40 am
(( Is that so... hmmm *leaves this for another day*))
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Posted: Sun Mar 20, 2011 12:36 pm
*after spending the morning making preparations, she finally has everything set for her 'rooftop lounging' expedition. Making several trips from her underground quarters to the roof via the rooftop access stairwell near the back entrance to the underground corridor, she relays a very large picnic basket, cooler, convertible chaise lounge chair w/cushions, oversized beach umbrella, laptop, and an outdoor electrical cable w/proper attachments.
Sarcastically waving to the camera that scans the rooftop area, she sets up her temporary outdoor sanctum, glad for another warm, bright sunny day. She planned to soak up as much warmth as she possibly could knowing soon that call would be coming, which meant no sun or warmth for who knows how long. Finding a reasonable position, she opens the music folder on her laptop and picks from her many playlists, opening the cooler and grabbing a bottle of bourdeaux
Pouring herself a glass, she closes her eyes and inhales deeply, pausing in mid-sip wondering if maybe she should have brought some spray and combat boots for the eight legged pouncers...... ninja ..... gonk *
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