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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 2:29 pm
Sitting in a shadowed corner, she analyzed the two people talking. She was quite interested in what they were talking about and decided to stay for a while longer, listening to their conversation.
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 4:30 pm
OOC: Wow... I never expected the bar to be _this_ popular....
gospel looked around at the patrons, wondering how the hell he was going to manage this bar... maybe I should hire official bartenders.... sweatdrop
he pulls out a w00tberry soda and sits down in the corner of the room. *slurp* *slurp*
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 8:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 8:54 pm
Lucid Tears ooc| <.< Yes.. we are rping..
bic| She stared at him. Her eyes seemed to relax slightly as she got off the subject. She watched him, scanning him over. There was suddenly an inteligent look in her eyes and she no longer seemed to be 12 years old any more. 'We came here because there was an immortal here.. Because you were here.' she said softly. His brow furrowed a tad, and he examined her closely. "The we have much to talk about, don't we, little one?" He gave her a large smile, and a pat on the head, before standing up to his full height again.
He shifted his weight onto one foot, and turned his head to face Gospel. "I think I've already appointed myself a bartender." He said facetiously.
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 9:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 9:43 pm
The little girl watched him with her large eyes, tilting her head up to look at him. Which was rather difficult. She was so short not even five feet tall. She nodded her head, as a smile flickered across her face. It seemed to bright up her features, as she nodded her head. 'Yessir.' she said. Her voice once more took on the note of an innocent child. 'We.. need help.' She nodded her head a lot, and then as if some one hit a light switch in her mind, she suddenly heard the music again. A distant look fell over her eyes, as she once more got caught up in her earphones.
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 10:04 pm
Having already turned to face the bar completely, he turned to look over his shoulder to glance at the girl again. Content she was content, he made his way back towards the bar.
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 10:08 pm
*looks at the man that's heading towards the bar*
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 10:15 pm
He finally reached the bar and slid across it with the same strange agility. He landed gently, turned around, and went back to his glass washing, before immediately noticing the newcomer. "Can I help you, miss?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 10:17 pm
*Walks in and looks around* ninja
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 10:20 pm
The innocent girl watched others as they came in. She flopped down on the booth that no longer had a table, and kicked her legs back and forth. She looked away from him, as she did her light head bang, once more mouthing the words. She did love The Cardigans. They were awesome. At least that was her opinion.
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 10:21 pm
His eyes dart to Damen, to which he asks roughly the same question. "Can I help you sir?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 10:32 pm
*Does not respond at first...then when he realizes that he was the one being spoken to he snaps out of it* Oh....uh....*walks up to the bar* What ya got?
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 10:38 pm
He smirks sarcastically. "If it's got the word w00t in it, we've got it."
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Posted: Sat Jul 16, 2005 10:42 pm
Blessed Blade He smirks sarcastically. "If it's got the word w00t in it, we've got it." *laughs* Well then get me a w00t beer
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