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[s**t had some random guy I haven't seen since high school show up and now apparently I'm going to a party on Saturday. What I miss? o_o ]
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Spectarius points his talon at the shards of glass, they all vanish in a series of small flashes. He then casually looks at the woman again. He lacked an expression to read, so his thoughts were an enigma. The light glints off his shiny features as he walks past her. "Someone's not getting a tip." |
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  ((Not too much, Sith. Just POST!! D: XD )) Shaz's eyes narrow even more and she paused, waiting for him to pass her and walk several steps away before she spun on her heel sending a shuriken flying past his head, her violet eyes flashing. Her tail was twitching side to side in irritation as she watched him carefully. "Good thing it isn't my job. Even if it were... I wouldn't want your blood money." The metal man had sparked her temper with his bad attitude, quite the feat, and she now little cared what happened. Sensing someone else in the room, she turned slightly and, trying to swallow the flare of anger, she gave a curt nod in his direction before spinning and marching to find a seat and sinking down into it. As she sat, her foot tapped on the floor as she continued to watch the man, her lips twitching as she snarled under her breath. |
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(( Im back. Anyone want me to post? >_> ))
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Serek gazes about him as more new faces begin to show. His yellow pupils shift from face to face, stopping on some to take in appearance. And just like he guessed it seems some minor trouble begins to brew. Watching the rather odd individual break a glass and suddenly make the mess vanish Serek can't help but let out a soft, irritated sigh. Looking away from the scene his eyes glance upon the other man that has entered. At least this individual seems relatively calm. Tugging the large sleeves of his jet black yin Serek stands up and begins to walk away from the bar. Having had his meal he opts to go sit on a couch and relax. And maybe perhaps pull some interference if some of the patrons become unruly. If for one moment any one of them thinks they can make a mess in the Rave and not expect negative repercussions then they would but in for a rude awakening.
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Spectarius looks at the woman who had just thrown the shuriken at him. "Wow, you missed. So much for strong female ninjas." He knew she intentionally missed, but playing dumb made people take him less seriously. "How pathetic..." |
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(( <3 Five Guys ))
This demoness was getting really hungry. Tail swaying from side to side, she scoped out the room. She was not leaving until she at least got a bite to take away the stinging headache she was beginning to get. Groaning she found herself a seat. "I would greatly appreciate it if someone were to give me something to do..." mumbling to herself she added, "or something to eat..." |
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"Would you prefer that I didn't?" Shaz let out a snort and got back to her feet. It had been some time since she had been this irritated and trying to suppress it was making her fidgety. Pacing around the room, she first wandered over to the fire place and gazed into the flames for a time before moving on to look out the window at the flakes that still fell just outside the frosted pane. All the while she was wandering back and forth across the room, she was sure to keep an eye on everyone out of the corner of her eye. |
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.:} I'll assume Shazy can handle this? I'm not really feeling like RPing right now. So if I come in as Alexander, some one's dying. ~_~ {:. |
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Spectarius walks after the girl. "A little. I'm pretty disappointed actually. I was hoping you would be the one to..." He trails off, laughing slightly to himself. |
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Before taking a seat on a couch Serek glances over at the woman he spoke to before he got distracted by the others. Seeing that she seems to be mildly distressed he begins to make his way over to her. His sandals clap softly on the hardwood floor as he approaches her giving her a clear indication to his approach. Standing by the edge of the table close to her left side he looks down at her with his snake-like eyes and gives her a thin smile.
"Excuse my rudeness from earlier by not answering your request. It can be troublesome sometimes trying to meet the needs of all who visit. So again is there anything I can get you?" His voice comes out as a smooth and calm sounding despite feeling slightly irritated by the behavior of one of the other patrons. Hopefully Shaz will be able to handle it professionally so that he can meet the needs of the woman before him without being distracted once more. |
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((No worries, Alex. =D )) Shaz ignored him for a moment though he was standing just behind her. Raising her hand she rested it on the cold glass as was becoming a habit with her. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and let it out slowly before opening them again. Letting the anger take control was not something she approved of and usually she had a good handle on it so now she refused to let it continue any longer. Turning slowly to face the one that had been following her, she looked up at him, her ears twitching softly. "Well, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I don't like striking unless it's necessary." Bringing her arms up, she folded them across her chest, shifting her weight slightly to her foot that was back a little further than the other, leaning back a bit. Raising a brow, she looked up at him evenly. "Now, what do you want exactly?" |
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Spectarius strikes the cieling with his tail, it leaves a large hole. "I was hoping for a good fight. But I can see this place is full of cowards and their meek mistresses." |
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(( Lest we not forget Kam is right by the couch if you need him. ))
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