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: Mon Sep 05, 2011 1:44 pm
((*snickers* Lets see how crazy it can get this week ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 2:38 pm
{{*pounce-glomps back* whee }}
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 2:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 4:52 pm
Miro's Note Dear Icy lady person, Miro serves you this drink! Sincerely, Miro mrgreen {{*nearly tackles bottle* THANK YOU! scream Long day, five more hours to go, extremely bad weather, sinus headache/migraine....... gonk *really needs a Calgon/Vicadin moment* gonk crying crying crying }}
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 5:44 pm
((Just a note to say I may or may not be around. Another fire broke out around 5pm about 3 miles away from where I live. Not sure if I'll have to evacuate or not at this point. Never realized how hard it is to decide what to take....))
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 7:16 pm
Zephit hardly expected anyone familiar to be around, coming at the time that he did, but it would give him a chance to enjoy a little peace and quiet. Then if someone showed up, things would just return to the usual energetic atmosphere. He didn't mind the place either way, Zephit realized, as he entered and casually strolled behind the bar to grab some milk.
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Beloved Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 7:36 pm
Taking his milk, Zephit scrambled over the bar as if going around would kill him. Somehow gracefully landing in a seat on the other side, he opened the bottle and started drinking it contently.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:13 pm
"Mrawr~" He purred as he finished the last gulp of his milk, throwing on that extra syllable for seemingly no reason. Carefully he got up and disposed of the bottle before deciding to take a seat at one of the many tables. It certainly was a quiet night.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:23 pm
*makes his way upstairs for a drink, smiling politely at the man he sees in the main bar area* Vendui'~
*he continues on behind the counter and browses the shelf, trying to figure out what sounds best at the moment*
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:30 pm
"Ven-dwee?" Zephit inquired of the man as he went to browsing the shelf. It was a word that he had never heard before, and curiosity was his most cat-like characteristic.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:43 pm
*turns back toward the man, a perplexed look on his face at what he said, but then after just a moment, it occurs to him what he was trying to say* Gi ussta sweatdrop My apologies. Vehn doo ee. Vendui' It is a greeting in my language~
You seem a bit familiar. Were you perhaps at the Aqua Springs art exhibit?
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:46 pm
"O-oh~ Sorry for butchering your language." Zephit turned in his chair, as to get a better look the stranger. Half-stranger really, because he did remember seeing the guy at Aqua Springs before.
"Yes, I was there. You were too. Such a snazzy dresser, I wouldn't hardly forget." Zephit gave a large smile, then remembered to introduce himself. "Zephit, is the name."
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:50 pm
(( Turn him into something Ryzan…for butchering your native tongue!!! ))
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:53 pm
Psyzapp-d (( Turn him into something Ryzan…for butchering your native tongue!!! )) [[ Nuuuuuu~ ]]
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 8:56 pm
{{I think I will be nice for the moment. wink }}
*lifts his wrist to his chin and giggles at the compliment* Bel'la dos~ wink I certainly try to look my best.
*he takes down a bottle of peach brandy and a glass, bringing it over to the table where Zephit is* I hope you do not mind my joining you.
*he holds out his hand for Zephit to shake* I am R'zn of the House Vx'tul, jhal you may call me Ryzan. It is close enough wink
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