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: Thu Feb 16, 2012 9:59 pm
((NUUUU!!!! Damn I JUST got home from work and caught up..... crying ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 6:49 am
*appears in the bar* I need to get out of that room sweatdrop The walls seemed to be closing in on me *finds the ingredients to make a mimosa*
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:27 am
*changes into the demon as she walks* O.o champagne? talk2hand *tosses out the last sip of the drink*
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:29 am
*stumbles in from the front, clutching his basket of baked goods from Lily's and slamming the door behind him, his clothes and hair both ragged* Fangirls.... everywhere... eek gonk
*checks the basket to make sure he didn't lose any of his pastries in the mob*
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:31 am
Coming in through the side entrance Hauk looks up to see the demon and elf. Raising an eyebrow at the disheveled elf he makes his way behind the bar. Need a hand there? confused
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:34 am
*clings to his pastry basket protectively* No! Mine! scream Get your own! scream
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:36 am
*charms one of the pastries to grow eight legs* *snickers to herself* Well boys, how are we doing today?*taps out a clove*
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:44 am
gonk *drops basket when he sees one of the pastries crawling around like a spider, effectively scattering some of the baked goods onto the floor* Sonofa... stressed You have any idea what I went through to get those? gonk
ninja *remembers the 5 second rule and tries to hurriedly put them back in the basket, meanwhile avoiding the eight legged one*
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:45 am
*strikes a wooden match* *stares at TES scanning his memory of the events* *lights the clove, waves out the match* In fact yes, yes I do know. pirate
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:46 am
Raising his hands up in surrender he walks by Leko to dig into the fridge for a bottle of water. Doing well enough, Life in the club is as hectic at ever. I think I'm gonna have to talk to Rev about changing some of the bouncers from Orcs to something less, harder to train on not eating people, and just as intimidating. sweatdrop
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:50 am
*enters in much the same manner as Tes, sans the basket of pastries. Once he catches sight of his husband, he kicks him in the ribs* stressed I cannot believe you left me out there with them stressed scream
*soon notices there are others in the bar and looks a bit embarrassed* Gi ussta... sweatdrop *tries using his sleeve to clean his face*
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:54 am
*smirks at Hauk as he passes by her* *looks to the door* eek I've been seeing wonderfully interesting sides of Vixtul as of late. *takes a drag on the clove* *exhales smoke hearts*
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:56 am
Dosib uoi'nota gonk *holds his ribs and hisses* That's going to leave a mark sweatdrop *hisses some more and rubs them gingerly, disappointed to see that he'd crushed the pastry he was trying to pick up when Ryzan kicked him* crying
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:59 am
Looking over to see Ryzan enter and how disheveled he looked as bad as his husband he turns to grab a rag and sock it with some water. Squeezing out some of the access water he walks up to the elves and hands the rag to Ryzan. Dare I ask about the shred trend you two got going? Once Ryzan took the rag he heads back to the bar to drink his water. You want me to make you guys anything to recover a moment?
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 11:14 am
*accepts the rag gratefully and immediately starts cleaning his face, wondering if he'll also have to treat the scratch marks he has in various areas from when they were trying to rip his clothes off* stressed
We just went out to redeem the prize we won for Lily's Pad during the auction and apparently a manga reading club was having their meeting there at the time. sweatdrop It started out innocent enough... just a few shy girls asking for autographs and pictures... jhal then...
.. then they started calling their friends and their friends called in -their- friends. By the time we were finished choosing our baked goods, we were surrounded gonk It was horrible crying
*goes to get out a clove, only to realize his cigarette case was amongst the items taken from him by the rabid fangirls* stressed Some peach brandy would be lovely....
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