| New RN's. How bout it? |
| I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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22% |
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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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Lil Brat rolled 1 100-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-100)
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 Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:19 pm
Pin the Tail on Hauk
*Grins* Lets see if I have any aim left... confused
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:21 pm
She put the top on her coffee cup and went over to Hauk, grinning up at him.
"Well, I'd LOVE to stick around, but the sales are a'calling. wink "
She snickered and tiptoed up to give him a brief hard kiss on the mouth.
"Ta-ta, Hauk.....Have fun. twisted "
She waved to the other ladies and exited the bar to head into town for some shopping for the remainder of the afternoon.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:24 pm
*Shakes her head, almost imagining G standing there howling with laughter at her miss.* Bratty needs a drink. *And to close a few more doors she thinks.* Laters Kat.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:29 pm
Growls in response as Kat leaves when a bucket of water gets dumped on him. He would have to make sure she suffers well tonight for this. stare
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:32 pm
Looks back at Miro wondering what exactly it could have been that Miro didn't want to dream about anymore. But she shrugged and pulled out a semi-large vial from the wardrobe. Then this would be your best bet. It works as a liquid incense so just pour a little bit into a small dish hanging over a candle. About the amount of a tablespoon, and light the candle. The heat will heat up the potion and turn it into a lovely scented vapor that when inhaled as you sleep, you will sleep with dreams no more. Understood?
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:34 pm
*Ignoring the man on the wall for the moment, she mixes a White Russian, her eyes narrowing. Perhaps if she quit thinking about him, her aim would improve.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:43 pm
*Gilda slips in to get some rum for her Egg Nog as catches a glimpse of the man pinned to the wall.* Oh dear, this is what happens when I neglect my bouncing duties.
*She walks closer, peering intently through her glasses.* Dare I ask what you did to invoke the ladies irritation?
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:48 pm
Looking at her watch again she notices that its a few minutes later than when Hauk started so she goes to the soaking wet man and unshackles him. Times up hun! Although you might need to dry off a bit before you start work. sweatdrop Looking over to Gilda she gives a sweet smile. Oh he was just poking into things that didn't belong to him so thus he ended up passing out. Walking back to Miro she finishes up her transaction with the elf.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:50 pm
*Gilda nods.* So he doesn't need escorted out then? twisted *She backs away from the dripping wet man and walks over to the bar.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:50 pm
Grabbing a towel that was hanging nearby the plaque. Hauk glanced over at the woman staring at him and slowly getting uncomfortable at her eyes for some reason.  Um...no thanks, I can do that fine myself. Excuse me. He grumbles as he heads back to the door leading to the club to dry off an change into his spare clothes he brought over for Kat's place.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:53 pm
*Grins at Gilda* Hey hun, long time no see. Getting ready for the holidays?
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 2:57 pm
*She chuckles at the big man's reaction.* Suit yourself, dear. Yes, Lil, trying to get things set up for our holiday contest. I thought maybe a little rum might cheer me up. I haven't been on-duty at the station in so long I think Dougherty and Showcase may think I've quit the force.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 3:02 pm
*Watches Gilda pour some rum in her thermos, stifling the giggles at Hauk's apparent discomfort of the tiny older woman.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 3:05 pm
Well my dears, I'm off to decorate the home now. Do tell that young man to mind his Ps and Qs. I wouldn't want to have to bust him. twisted *With a wave, Gilda heads out the door.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 3:06 pm
:: nods at the fox-lady person's explanation and pulls out her coin purse after thinking on it a bit ::
Miro doesn't know what kind of monies you accept sweatdrop
:: digs in the purse and takes out a platinum coin ::
Miro mostly only carries these. People from Miro's world primarily deal in platinum.
What kinds of side effects would Miro might get? sweatdrop
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