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 Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:02 pm
:::Cora isn't all too quick to think of the memorial details at the moment, she has a lot of other things on her mind... She grabbed a bottle of wine and a glass, then looked over at the library:::
I have a lot of work to do... Austrian author... hm. I'll try looking for something like that, thank you Bard.
:::She looks over at Luke in his chair:::
We'll practice sometime soon... when you've got a bit of your energy back.
If anyone needs me, I'll be in there.
:::She motions with the bottle in the direction she began walking:::
*Exit Cora back to Library 58*
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:13 pm
Good luck finding it. Maybe he'll have more luck with that than I did.
*Bard watches Cora wander off. Suddenly something in his head clicks*
Luke... I just realized...
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:15 pm
*Bard stares at him* Cora changed her hair...
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:19 pm
*Luke laughs. His eyes follow after where Cora left.*
Hate to tell you this, man, but I don't think there's many hairdressers in the greater Brink area. *That gets Luke to thinking of other things. Something -else- he didn't bring up with Tavin.* Guess you haven't seen her in awhile, huh?
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:22 pm
*Bard ponders, sipping his martini* I suppose I don't see her all that often.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:25 pm
*Luke takes a pull of his beer. He never thought about it, but.... he guesses he is lucky to see her as often as he does.* I took her to my college last semester, I tell you that?
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:32 pm
*Bard leans against the bar* Really? That had to have been quite a culture shock.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:39 pm
*Luke's laughing. He finds that he's so pleased he is, even more that he can tell someone this cosmically, great ******** story.* Oh man, that's one way of putting it.
Complete ******** pandemonium. *licks his lips, smiling* First, she appeared wearing her skimpy, bathing suit cop uniform - in broad daylight - and my roommates thought I brought home a stripper.
That's before we fleeced this pool hall for a couple hundred dollars. Because you know she's a ******** genius. Also before she crashed into a moving car. By walking into it. *adds* A new car. A new car in the middle of rush hour.
*nods, feigning seriousness* Then things went well for awhile.... you know, until we got arrested. *laughs again, takes a drink of his beer and adds* Or almost, the cop really just drove us home. Drunk. From the club. At 3 a.m.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:42 pm
**Enter Maggie**
*Maggie flickers in, kneeling as she scoops up a few small wooden toys off the floor*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:49 pm
*Bard laughs* Cora almost got arrested? Our Cora? She must've been mortified!
*he takes a sip of his martini* Did I tell you about the time I managed to get the Jaguar back home, and Melliandra hitched a ri-- Hello, Love! *he says as Maggie fades in. He sets his drink down, walks over, and offers her a hand up*
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:00 pm
Are you kidding me? It was like a ******** history lesson. *mimicks Cora* "Wow... so this is what the inside of a cop car looks like in the 20th century? It's function is to hold back college students who break the law. How archaic!"
*eyes go wide* Melliandra came back with the Jag? THAT must have been fun. And they didn't call in the S.W.A.T. team?
*Luke sees Maggie fade in, looking fne, just another day in 1550. He thinks of what Tavin said today ... and completely pushes it out of his ******** mind.* Hey, Maggie.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:07 pm
Bard, Luke ..*Maggie smiles to see Bard, taking the hand he offers as he helps her to her feet* Good eve te ye both. *she leaves her hand in Bard's even once she's standing again, clutching the toys loosely against her with her free arm*
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:10 pm
*Bard slips his arm protectively around Maggie, leans down and plants a quick kiss on her lips*
Luke was just showing off his new parlor trick.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 11:14 pm
*calls over, trying to pretend to be serious, but he's having trouble not smiling* Hey. This is -not- a trick. This is pure skill, man. Tricks are what prostitutes do for money. *adds* And cocaine. There is none of that here.
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