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 Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 1:07 pm
Looking ever to her he scowls, wondering what brought her to the bar before she was supposed to be delivered to him. He quickly scrambles off his chair at the car counter, knocking his wine bottle onto the floor in his rush. He quickly crouches down to his knees under the table, looking at her happily and worridely. "Sis! Its me!? Do you recognise me? Why are you here so soon?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 1:59 pm
*she looks at him, trembling at first then smiles, hugging him, kissing him softly* Oh Bubby, I was so scared, I broke free, they were hurting me so bad there, I had to come! Are you mad? *She held him close as she cried on his shoulder*
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:01 pm
He smiles softly and wraps his arms around her in a warm embrace, his shirt getting wet from her soaked body. "I just bought you to get you out of there... they were going to bring you here tomorrow. I have a room ready and everything." He smiles, kissing her cheek gently. "But its all okay.. I missedy ou so much! Are you hurt?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:05 pm
So your my Master Brother? *She looked at his tanned muscular chest* You have really changed.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:11 pm
He smirks slightly and nods his head, wrapps his arms around her back, pressing his chest against her gently. "You could say that I suppose... " He kisses her cheek gently. 'Lets gets you to your room soon... you cant go around wearing only those. "
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:29 pm
*She took her brothers hand, letting him lead the way for her. She was scard and tried to stay as close as she could, seeking his protection.* Thank you Bubby. I love you.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 3:38 pm
He sighed softly to himself as he observed others come and go out of boredom. His stomach grumbled once more, reminding him of his need to feed. He blinked as he tried to recall the last dragon he had fed on, wishing he didn't have to rely only upon dragon blood to survive. He sighed once more as he glanced around at the empty bar, trying to think of a good reason to remain here.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 3:45 pm
Trygon walks into the bar, and beelines for the alcohol. He needed a liquid tension reliever...
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 3:51 pm
He glanced over at the bar's entrance as he heard movement, not really minding the company as he recognized the creature. He nodded slightly in his direction, knowing he would most likely ignore the gesture and him entirely.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 3:55 pm
Legatoblue He glanced over at the bar's entrance as he heard movement, not really minding the company as he recognized the creature. He nodded slightly in his direction, knowing he would most likely ignore the gesture and him entirely. Trygon glanced at Legato, and snorted once, an acknowledgement of presence, but no more and no less. He reaches under the bar, coming up with a bottle of Black Bourbon, before he bites off the neck, spits the glass into a nearby wastebasket, and drains a decent serving down his throat.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 4:00 pm
Trygon TBD Legatoblue He glanced over at the bar's entrance as he heard movement, not really minding the company as he recognized the creature. He nodded slightly in his direction, knowing he would most likely ignore the gesture and him entirely. Trygon glanced at Legato, and snorted once, an acknowledgement of presence, but no more and no less. He reaches under the bar, coming up with a bottle of Black Bourbon, before he bites off the neck, spits the glass into a nearby wastebasket, and drains a decent serving down his throat. He smiled slightly to himself as he heard the response, thinking that it must have been the most 'friendly' thing he had ever done towards him, and stared mindlessly at the shelves with rows of bottles resting on them.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 4:02 pm
-walk in and as a seat in the middle of the bar and orders a drink of water-
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 8:51 pm
*She walked into the bar and took a seat*
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 8:54 pm
*sits in the rafters drinkin staring down at the people below*
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 8:54 pm
he walked in and looked around what to drink what to drink
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