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 Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 10:59 pm
She walks in with her husband smiling. To the bar!
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:03 pm
he walked in the bar at aces side smiling a bit not having been to the bar for awhile
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:05 pm
I'm ready to get one on baby. Are you pouring.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:06 pm
Aces Valentine I'm ready to get one on baby. Are you pouring. he had walked behind the bar counter and looked at his wife with a cheeky smile what is it your heart desires
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:07 pm
Something strong but sweet. She smiled at him then sent a kiss through the air.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:10 pm
he looked around in the cabinets and pulled out a bottle of vodca and a bottle of apple smirnoff he got a shot glass and poured some vodca and apple smirnoff in it making an apple smirnoff which he loved to drink and handed it to his wife
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:13 pm
Thank you Buggy. She smiles and tosses the glass back.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:14 pm
yeah no problem he grabbed the remains of the smirnoff and downed the bottle
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:15 pm
What, no more for me! She pouts.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:16 pm
Aces Valentine What, no more for me! She pouts. he looked at his wife and smiled we are in a bar there is plenty more
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:19 pm
I was afraid you were gonna cut me off. She licks his lips murring.
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Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 11:21 pm
Aces Valentine I was afraid you were gonna cut me off. She licks his lips murring. he smiled and took her shot glass throwing it handing her a bottle of smirnoff from the cabinet he loved that damned drink
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 5:01 am
Fox walked back in to the bar he was back to his sweet and loving self for now. The changes where geting realy bad now. Thay where comeing just at the slitest bit of anger or pain. The boy did not like that form of his. He knew what it was as well and he still did not know how to stop it. The boy sits on the coutch with a stack of books next to him. Most of them where necromany texts. The only other was a journel of a man named James H. Roy . He was a great fighter back in the scotich reblion. The boy seemed to have a intrest in things like that.
The boy sat there reading over the books for sometime trying to figer what this thing was in his chest, but he could find nothing on it. He was rather sadend on his lack of findings. The boy missed his heart dearly, it was one of only two things that was still him from win he was growing up. After his father had butcherd his body. Puting peaces of great mages ,wizers and fighters body togeather to make the thing that was siting there, that all knew and loved . He was not even alive in the boys eyes that is why he was never afrade to fight anyone even thows he knew he was going to louse. Becouse you could not kill what is alredy dead. The only thing that was still the boy was his mind. The bank of knoleg that he tested all the time. Both with study and magic.
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 9:29 am
*Alley wanders into the bar, aint there for any reason. Just wanted to go there and maybe be social or something like that. Or in that area. Here she often meets new people.. Like really often.. Likes to hang here with her friends.. When she walks in today she sees Fox and wonders what he is doing. Walking up to him, hmmm*
Fox? Hey! What ya upto?
*she asks looking at him*
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Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2006 9:38 am
he looked up at her smileing he was happy to see her like alwase "Nothing mouch Mis,Alley, just trying to see if i can get my heart back that is all. I sorda miss it. " he said looking back at his book reading once agen. " that and my mind are the only thing that i can call my own anymore my body is mostly not even mine."
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