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 Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 3:52 pm
Skyeheart Angel Miasma Omega Zero_Omega Angel Miasma Omega Zero_Omega Angel Miasma Omega "As for Crow, I don't know...she has been oddlt quiet these past few days." Yes I know, even if she is Crow it can still be a bit worrysome... "Should we check on her?" Think we should? Havn't seen either of her "gaurdians" either. Trygon or DLY. *He grabbed both of his swords and clipped them back to his waist She gatherd hers and walked to the top of the dungeon stairs. "I feel weary..." She acends. Noticing Angel and Zero leaving for another place upstairs, Skyeheart decides to see what's wrong. "Lady Angel? Lord Zero? Is everything alright?" She's just tired. She went to bed *He says this before slipping out
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 3:53 pm
walk to the bar the takes a seat that over looks everything then orders a drink "wait a sec what kind of drinks do i like damn i guess losing part of my memiors is good and bad "
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 3:56 pm
"i guess i'll get a glass of water for now and see where it leads me"
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 4:17 pm
The little orange dragon watched them all leave. He sat down near the new man that had walked in. Sniffing him curiously.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 4:20 pm
looks down at the little dragon "sorry got nothing to give to eat the name is wei jun but you can call me jun"
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 4:31 pm
The dragon blinked at him and jumped up onto the bar. "Im Knol..." his voice was projected into his mind.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 5:43 pm
"ok did you just do what i think you did "
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:19 pm
He looked at him awkwardly. "Yes. Do you have a problem with that?" He started to act a little arogant.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 9:50 pm
Leo walked into the bar, wearing his usual leather coat and black pants with a black shirt underneath. His gold crucifix shone from where it hung on his neck. He smelt of human blood, and there was no traces of blood on him, so it could be assumed that he was human. He made his way over to the bar area and sat down in an open seat, thinking about what he would like to order.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:00 am
She simply walks up the steps of her dungeon. Nothing flashy. Her claw twitches as she scans the room. Her eyes fall upon a strange and the red pools begin to glow deeper. She smirks as she hops upon the bar, sitting with her legs crossed beside her beloved skull she aptly named Horation. Her gaze fell on the man sitting there and she tossed back her raven tresses.
"Another putrid fleshbag has joined us here at the RDS."
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:06 am
Leo looked up to his left, glancing upon the woman who was apparently talking about him. She didn't seem too fond of humans, either. Leo had experienced this many times over in the past...it had become quite routine for him. He always responded to such words without hostility, especially towards a lady.
"Ah...I assume you're part of the welcoming committee," he said with a smile. "A pleasure to meet you."
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:15 am
"I know all about pleasure and you haven't known it by my hands yet."
She reached into the skulls mouth and pulled out her cigarettes and lighter.
"Why don't you serve us a drink stranger."
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:18 am
He smirked a little. The woman had a rather interesting choice of words. She was probably toying with him like many supernatural beings did with a human like him, but he didn't mind the company. "Sounds like a good idea to me..." He turned to the bartender. "A bottle of your best label beer, please." He then turned to the woman. "And yourself?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:41 am
"Whiskey Boy."
She lit a cigarette and blew the smoke in his face.
"What brings you round' this dump?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 12:42 am
Mistress Crow Darkstride "Whiskey Boy."
She lit a cigarette and blew the smoke in his face.
"What brings you round' this dump?"
"Just the usual, I guess," he said. "Looking for a cold drink and a good time as always. Sampling the night life."
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