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| I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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 Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 8:26 pm
Gilda zips in to mix a Hot Toddy to go, fingering her new toy. Oh, hey ladies. How are you? Oh my, have I been replaced by these, these, muscle boys? Oh dear. Runs a thumb along the new injector, grinning broadly. Oh well, then. Tell Psyzapp hello from Nurse Gilda, would you? TES, what a sweet boy that one is. She pours her drink in her thermos and turns to go, looking over at the goons again. Kat dear, are you sure these boys have had all their shots? twisted They should probably come on over to the clinic for a little physical. With a wave, Gilda skates out.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 8:28 pm
I'm sure if Psy were here, some heads would roll. *Blinks as Gilda whirlwinds through the bar.*
Good point, Gilda darling. Shots, heehee. Some of them have had, indeed.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 8:34 pm
{{*glad he isn't set to be a victim of Gilda's new toy* sweatdrop }}
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 8:39 pm
((Lol - Gilda is luffing her new toy))
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 8:42 pm
She blinked as Gilda whizzed in and was gone almost immediately.
"Dang, Gilda moves fast. She must be in one hell of a hurry. eek "
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 8:51 pm
I think she want to play with our new pals *nods at the goons* Seriously, have you guys had a physical recently? You wouldn't want to get sick or something. Hallucinations, temporary memory loss? I don't know this Franco, but maybe I should take a moment to meet the gent. I have serious concerns if you're going to be guarding this facility. *She hides a smile as she nods to Katana* Wouldn't you agree?
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 8:55 pm
She nodded, "I do agree! I think all of you..." She waved her arm at the goons. "All of you need to be scheduled for a physical ASAP."
She sipped her drink to keep from laughing aloud at the expressions on the goons' faces.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 9:00 pm
*Finishes her drink and bumps the nearest goon as she slides around the bar for a refill* Feels a little chilly back here, I wonder why that is. ninja *As she turns to get the bottle of Amaretto, her pointed tail brushes the pant leg of the big guy cleaning up glass.* Aww, hun, that just my little demon tail, matches the horns, huh? *She strikes a little model pose, making her eyes wide and innocent.* You don't look so good.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 9:06 pm
She snickered and sipped her drink, noting that the goon had gone pale and pasty faced.
"Oh my, Brat...too bad Gilda took off so fast. He looks as if he might pass out any minute. I wonder if that liquor went to his head? confused "
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 9:16 pm
*Picks up the bottle of whiskey he'd drunk from and looks at it* Oh, this is the good stuff. Should have been nice, and smoooooooooth. Maybe we should take him to the nurses station so Gilda can have a little look-see. *She reaches up and loosens the goon's tie, unbuttoning his shirt and running her fingers across his chest.* Oh, you're a little warm, too. ninja
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 9:27 pm
She stood up and went to rinse her glass out.
"Well, Brat....you could escort the poor man to the clinic. Might do him some good to have Gilda check him over. 3nodding As for me, I'm going to head back downstairs and see if Hauk's still awake. wink See you later! smile "
She waved to Brat and made her way to the office and on downstairs back to her quarters.
((allergies are trying to kill me tonight....need rest, LOL))
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 9:30 pm
*The goon pulls her hand away, gruffly muttering he's fine, but she knows his skin burns where she touched him.* Nonsense, I think you're partners here would agree you are not in the game. *Before he can argue, she grasps his arms with a strength that surprises him and pulls him towards the door.* Off to Miss Gilda we go. Good night, Kat. Would one of you boys be a dear and put my glass away. *With that, she pulls the big man out the door to deliver him to the nurses station.*
((Allergies, ick, hope you feel better.))
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 9:49 pm
*With the bar now empty except for the goons, the Ghostly one is free to wreak havoc with the cute little tricks she's learned to employee from her time playing with Ivan and his boys.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 11:01 pm
((Got a nice handful of yer booty, katana68. wink Mouse tole me ya was wonderin' where I been. So's ya know, I ain't dead or nothin'.))
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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2011 12:54 am
*drags Ryzan up the stairs and heads straight for the tree. As soon as he nabs a present, a goon tries to take it away from him*
It's Christmas, you a*****e! scream
*snatches it back and starts tearing into it, eye twitching when he sees the expensive jacket inside*
...... holy s**t....
*reads the tag of who it's from, then looks back at the jacket*
I feel so loved crying
*slips it on and starts gathering up the rest of his gifts, carelessly tossing Ryzan's to him when he comes across them*
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