GBL-Tavern [Semi/Literate] {Paid Jobs}

This Tavern Needs A New Name!

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[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

She watched as the dove came from the ceiling and landed on her shoulder. A grin crossed her face as shadows engulfed the white bird and soon, the dove reappeared, but this time, he was a crow. He cawed hard against her ear, loud in the room like a scream of death. She laughed lightly and walked from the room and down the stairs to the tavern and sat at the bar with the bird on her shoulder.

[Scott Illudus Delial]

He was silent, always making sure to watch after Jasmine.. He felt a little guilty for spying on her, but as she seemed to be so distraught, he thought himself a bad person for even leaving her alone.. His digits calmly brush through his own locks of hair, before he would nod. Making an approach to Jasmine, it wasn't long before those arms gently draped over her from behind, offering a friendly hug, to comfort, at least try and cher her up. "..I don't think I hurt you...? If I did.. I'm sorry Jasmine.." His head lowered as he offered a pout of apology to her. Really, he meant no harm to her, and was a bit pained in himself to see her acting so depressed. It was nothing he had seen before,. Thinking best on the situation, his soft voice called out as he smiled. "You cut your hair..? I think the short look looks cute on you.."

[Raiden343]

A tall and yet mysterious looking man walks inside. He was handsome to an extent but his cloths didnt go along with him, very well. Once inside it could be seen that in his right hand was a long, plasma blade. Despite what one would think he would do with it he ment harm to nobody with it, he just had nowhere to put it. He then slowly walked over to a table and sat down looking at the surroundings. After about a minute of sitting he taped silently on a table awaiting some service, or some short of company.


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[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

She smiled lightly as Scotti came down and wrapped his arms around her. That gentle smile only lasted a short while before a dark grin crossed her pale face and her hands reached up and grabbed his wrists tightly, her long claws pushing hard on his skin. The crow on her shoulder cawed and flew off and onto the bar counter as it made an evil noice and watched the boy holding his owner. She licked her black lips and whispered in a deep and dark voice, "Now, dear Scotti, you have nothing to do with any of this. It's all his fault, and for that, he will die..." She grinned as she closed her dull gray eyes and laughed weakly.

[~AngelxOfxDarkxResolve~]

Lyon walked in through the doors, as usual, wondering if anyone was around. He stood by the door for awhile with his hands inside of his pants pockets, there seemed to be tranquility around the whereabouts. "..." He gave a few steps inside and looked around. But just for a second he walked up to the wall, leaning against it. His black hair covered at most completly all of his face, there he closed his eyes for mere minutes, hearing silence. He gave a small sigh as he felt emptiness in the room.

[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

She walked down the stairs from her room, her hair had been fixed by the shadows. It was long and black in the back, and silver in the front and covered half her face. Her eyes were darkly lined and dull grey. Her lips were pure black and the black crow placed itself on her shoulder, cawing cruely. She wore a skimy black tube top and a heavy and baggy pair of gothic jeans with chains on them. They hung low on her waist, showing off her slender figure. Her dull eyes glanced around the room and caught glimpse of Lyon and a smile crossed her face. "Hello, dark and mysterious man who plays guitar..." She giggled weakly, her voice still dark and weak as she spoke. She smiled just faintly enough to prove she was smiling. She walked over to him, the crow jumping from her shoulder and landing on the back of a couch.

[~AngelxOfxDarkxResolve~]

He opened his eyes as he heard her voice, he moved his hair out of his face, like always since it was always falling to his face. "Hey." He said in the low voice he's always had since he had met her. He gave a small smiles towards her and stared closly to her. "You've chenged quite a bit, haven't you?" He asked hinking of her soon to be said answer. He slightly gave a small almost unhearable laugh, and awaited for her answer.

[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

She gave a weak and sighing laugh as she closed her eyes, and crossed her pale arms over her chest, one hand cloves with the cut off fingers, and the other hand having nothing but a couple of black bracelets. "Huh. Pain and lonlyness changes the best of us in the worst ways..." Her voice whispered darkly as her eyes opened and looked to him lightly for a short while before she turned, placing her hands in her pockets, and began to walk to the bar for a drink. "Would you like something to eat or drink?"

[~AngelxOfxDarkxResolve~]

He tilted his head her way, his Blooed Red eyes were dialating. "What I would like..." He said as he walked to where she was, he wondered for a second if she answer the question he had on his mind for awhile now. "Jasmine...I've noticed something... and my curiousity is for some reason kicking in but...can I know, how many time's you've been hurt in anyway?" He whispered softly knowing that the question was personal, he knew that if she didn't answer it would be alright.

[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

She stopped walking in about the middle of the room, him not too far from her. Her head was low and her hand heavy in her pockets, pulling one side of her pants down a little farther than the other involentarily as her hand fisted around an object in her pocket. "Pain can normally be added by a person, but being myself, my pain is forever growing. I bet within the next hour or so I will be hurt by someone some how..." Her voice whispered as a black tear fell to the ground and out sprouted a black rose with a blood red stem. After a second, she sighed and her head rose and she walked to the bar counter and behind it, grabbing a wine glass and filling it to the brim. She placed it to her lips and sipped it all down in one gulp quietly. She filled her glass again, watching him with her dull eyes now.

[~AngelxOfxDarkxResolve~]

He looked at the ground for a split second after hearing what she had said. Somehow he was dumbfounded by hearing. His eyesight turns over to her once more. "Now, why do you say such things? What if something in good happen by the next hour?" His tone of voice from always being low got somewhat higher, as he walked towards the bar counter, being infront of her, he placed one of his hands on the counter as his sight stayed on her not looking to the side for anything, just at her.

[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

She watched as he walked to her and stared at her for the longest time, his words so gentle, but hilarious in a sad way to her. She drank down the wine in her glass quickly and aimed for glass three. The past few nights had made her so pained, she only wanted to be numb at this point, and the alcohol may do it after a decent amount. But for now, she was sober and sighed, thinking about his question. "That's impossible. I never have anything good happen, and when it does, something twice as bad follows...." She licked her black lips for the taste of the wine that lingered as she finished pouring glass number three.

[~AngelxOfxDarkxResolve~]

He gave a bearly noticeable sigh as he watched her pouring herself yet a new glass. "Jasmine..." He slowly took his hand of the cocunter and walked around it, this time to be infront of her without an obstacle in the front. "I mean nothing bad, but, the words of a fool are sometimes but words that are simply put by something, in other words... you being in so much pain." He had said the truth to her meaning no harm to her or her feelings, he did not want to see her in a saddened or angry state,his stare seemed to be never ending on her, as he slowly lifted his hand hand placed it just above her arm.

[Goth Mistress Jasmine]

She gave a weak laugh and shook her head. "Lyon, you wouldn't understand unless you have been in my shoes. I have died to be brought back by a lover, to be asked to marry, then be left. Also, my fiance left me on the day of our wedding, another fought with me a few days before..." She drank down the drink quickly then placed the glass on the counter and pulled out 3 rings from her pocket, 2 gold and one silver. The gold ones had two names; Hokusho and Soul on them, and the silver has the name Jenny on it, from past fiances. She bit her lower lip and began to pour a fourth drink.

[~AngelxOfxDarkxResolve~]

His sight turned to the rings as she took them out, they seemed to be part of the reason why she had been hurt so much, aswell as to what she had just said to him. "Jasmine... some aspects of love... to me is much more that the words of 'I love you,' I believe in trust of the partner, as is that trust is lost it's simply hard to get back." He sighed as he thought of some of his first lover's more or less on the recent one whom had left him weeks before he had me Jasmine untop of a roof. "Love hurts...if none are trated at best." His voice lowered once again to a light whisper as his hand was left still on her arm.