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She catches the mug easily and gives you a huge grin, her fangs extending to a good 2 1/2 inches before almost downing the whole mug in one gulp. Sighing as she puts in back down, she licks the blood off her lips and turns to looks at the 'TV' orb. "Thats a beautiful object, what it is and what is 'rigging'? Is it like a a sea vessel?" She turns back to you, still smiling, with her lips closed. Her eyes were a tad bit brighter then before.
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"The fight was rigged in a manner so one would always win." He says as he sits back in his chair. He moves his hand over a set of crystals. "They are items I picked up on my travels. After studying the orbs that generate light, I found a way to make crystal balls do it to. THe large crystals in the front just generate illusions, low level magic really." He says as he sips from his whiskey bottle again.
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Her eye brows scrunch together for a moment as she thinks it over. "I understand magic", she relaxes a bit and walks over to sit down in front of the crystal. "I must sound so silly" she smiles sadly, "I don't yet understand modern ways all the time just yet, though I'm getting used to it". She tucks a strand of silky black hair behind her ear and watches the pictures move and the color dance across the surface.
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Shrugs. "Its fine." He says as he sips from the whiskey bottle again. He stays in his chair and keeps the it on the fight that was on. He yawned a little as he, covering his mouth with his hand. As he sat there, he looked over at her. "Need anything else?" He asks as he raps his fingers across the crystals, which were conveniently located on the arm of his chair, as he watched the hologram on the stage.
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She stared fixedly at the screen, her studious eyes glowing red and flickering as the light moved across them "No, but thank you".A moment passed of silence and a small movement, her eyes widening, was the only sort of warning he got. All of a sudden she whirled around and was almost instantaneously only half a foot away from his face. "Are you a sailor!" she asked enthusiastically, Grinning and gripping the arm rests of his chair "Oh how I do adore tales from the sea's!"
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Even though her movements were fast, his eyes followed. He was pinned in the chair, though, if he thought it necessary, he could blast her. "I am not a sailor, and back on the otherside of the bar please." He says in a polite tone. His eyes stared at hers as he moves his hand up, yawning again.
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Regret slaps her in the face and leaves its unmistakable mark, as fast as she had gotten to him she was, almost quiet literally, on the other side of the entire bar. She seemed no longer interested in the moving pictures but more engrossed in whatever happened to be underneath her fingernails. "You said you traveled, I assumed, my apologizes".
She looked like a small child when their parents tell them their pet "ran away" while they were gone. The child knows what happened but humors their parents, not wanting them to be worried.
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"Didn't mean that far, and yes I traveled, but I am not a sailor." he says as he looks over at her. He stands up and puts the bottle he was drinking from in a cooler behind his chair. He ran his hands threw his hair and sighed. "Its getting early, I may turn in in a bit." He says as he looks around.
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She stands up and walks briskly over to him, "Alright then, I wish you luck with your bar" She was grinning again, like nothing had happend. She retrived her jacket from where she had dropped it and pulled out a simple wallet "thank you for the blood, how much would that be Mr...."?
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"Altair, and since you are the first customer, its free." He says as he pulls a box from behind the bar. He jumps over the bar with easy and heads upstairs. He smiles gently and waves bye as he waves his hand, the crystals playing the hologram turning off. "If you want, you can hang out down there." He says as he goes to his room, slipping in. He doesn't bother even taking his boots off before going hit the sack. "merrr...long day."
(Tired..Its currenlty 6:50, be back later all)
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"Thank you Altair but I shall be taking my leave, maybe I shall be around someday soon" She grins and walks silently out the door, sliding her jacket on and disappearing with a swish of her long black hair into the mist and shadows.
{{4:50 here, ouch}}
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Comes downstairs mumbling ot himself about how he couldn't sleep and slinks into his chair behind the bar. He puts his head down on the bar, using his wizard like hat to try to block out the sun. "I hate your sun.." Swears he hears it say it hates him too, but since he is probably sleep deprived he shrugs it off..
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Mumbles threw his jacket, more or less cursing everything around him right now as he lays there. He grumbles some more as he pulls the hat further down, still tired but unable to sleep. He keeps his head on the bar, as he sits there, yawning threw the buttoned up coat and stretching out.
(So tired. If I don't respond, don't take offense, it just means I actually fell back to sleep.)
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Pulls out a cellphone and clicks on it, pulling up youtube and watching funny little clips on it, till the site goes down. "Son of a.." Says as he looks at it. "You got to be joking me..Come one Give me something to do!" says to the empty bar as he looks around. He sighs and walks to the back little room, in the corner between the stage and the bar, he starts cooking himself some french-fries as he sighs again. "So freakin tired.."
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Pulls his food out on a plate and goes sit back behind the bar, eatting quietly. He rubs his head as he looks up at the lights. "So..annoying.." Says as he eats a little more. He yawns a little as he eats, looking around for anything to do really. Seeing nothing, he just lets out a louder yawn.
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