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 Sep 04, 2011 5:45 pm
[retroposting]*leaves the MW bar*
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:46 pm
:: beams a smile at Liada :: Hello whee Miro will be your server today blaugh What shall it be? mrgreen
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:48 pm
I'll have a midori sour if that's okay, a pre-dinner drink shouldn't be so bad. She smiled at the elf before her ears twitched to the sound of the club next door and then the music quieting down again. Looking in that direction she sees Zephit arrive and smiled at him. Hey~! No you're not late if anything we're both early. Seeing him take off the noise ear cuffs she smiled more brightly. Went to check out the club? How'd you like it? Sorry about my outfit...I know I said I was gonna change but it seems I haven't done any laundry in awhile.... sweatdrop I hope this is okay.
*edit for Miro
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:57 pm
"I'm glad I wasn't late, and I liked it a lot actually. Maybe next time I go, it can be with you?" Zephit smiled warmly and placed a hand on Liada's shoulder. Then he leaned in close to her, so that his lips were close to her ears.
"I don't mind that you didn't change," he whispered quietly enough that no one else could hear, "You look beautiful in anything, and that outfit is no exception. As long as you will be comfortable."
Then he finished his compliment by taking a small chance, and gave Liada's cheek a kiss. That coincidentally being when his confidence melted away, a deep blush on his cheeks as he stepped back.
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Beloved Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 5:57 pm
Otay! blaugh :: turns to the liquor shelf, then looks back at Liada, then back at the shelf :: confused Is that a cocktail or a drink all in itself? sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:06 pm
That would be really nice! I haven't had a good dance partner in awhile...Her voice faded into confusion when Zephit put his hand on her shoulder and whispered. Her cheeks turned as bright a red as her outfit when he kissed her cheek and then turned to see that he was blushing just as bad. She giggled a little bit as she tried to think of something to say. Th-thank you very much...um..I think its a drink in itself Miro! There should be a drink mix menu for you to go by if you don't know how to make it. sweatdrop She was thankful for the distraction to help compose herself.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:08 pm
*Comes back into the bar. It's getting late and it IS the dinner hour. She removes her sunglasses once inside and her eyes adjust to the lighting. She must have fallen asleep outside for a while. sweatdrop She heads into the Main Bar and sits on a stool at the very end.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:10 pm
Zephit looked away when Liada started instructing Miro on the drink, also grateful for a moment to compose himself. Slowly the blush faded, but soon enough it'd happen again, he was sure. Still it couldn't prevent him from smiling, at his luck today.
"S-so where do you want to get dinner from?" He asked, turning back to look at Liada with a sheepish grin. "Let's get your favorite."
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:16 pm
If it's a mix, that makes it a cocktail, silly xp :: goes to look for the menu Liada mentioned, and then takes note of the hour :: aww sad Miro will be right back crying :: drags her feet to the ladies room in order to change into the evening uniform. When she comes back out, she keeps trying to cover the exposed parts of her thighs with her hands, but there really isn't much she can cover :: crying :: quickly makes he way back behind the counter for shelter and returns to looking for the cocktail book ::
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:17 pm
She waves at Psy when she came in and then turned back to Zephit. Well we could go to Chatty Kathy's like Kat suggested. I haven't really been there since Psy's wedding and I didn't get much of a chance to eat anything from there last. Sound like a good plan?
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:23 pm
*Notices how shy Zephit is and has stated he wants to make sure Liada gets her favorite for dinner. whee How sweet! Remembers fondly the last time she and her husband went out for dinner in Italy. So romantic. She then spots Miro excusing herself and returning with the proper evening attire. 3nodding Leko is such a good supervisor. *
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:28 pm
:: after getting the drink book out, she looks up what Liada had asked for and gets down the ingredients. She mixes it up, then sets the drink down in front of the fox lady :: What can Miro get mistress lady person?
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:29 pm
"Sounds perfect." He smiled, and reached out to take one of Liada's hands gently in his. Fighting the urge to blush, his fingers laced with hers and his smile grew a little more.
"We'll go after you get your drink then?" Zephit asked, completely distracted by her and basically ignoring the rest of the room.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:33 pm
Liada thanked Miro for the drink and sipped it slowly at first before Zephit took hold of her hand. Glancing down she noticed that part of his arm was bandaged up and she looked at it curiously. What's this?
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