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 Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 9:24 am
feel free to lead the way, gives me a chance to look at your butt again as you walk! he laughs and hops off the bar giveing her a hug
(( we will have to pick this up later, cause I gotta head out to pick some things up ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 9:27 am
*she smiled and walked infront of him towards the house.*
((okey take care dude 4laugh heart
catch ya later then.))
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 2:25 pm
Micali walks in to the bar with a cig in his mouth. His feet where heavy as he made his way to his chear. His shirt was trown over his sholder his hair was messed up as well. It looked like he had a long and roufe night. Trowing his feet on the table and leaning back in his chear. He looking over the room seeing if someone was in the bar with him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 2:47 pm
She tilts her head slightly as she glances at the stranger. It was slightly unusual to see people in the bar, and she was always welcome to company. She crosses her legs, her soft pink lips curving gently into a smile. Her white dress made a soft sighing noise as it fell into place on her legs.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 4:59 pm
He looked at the girl there smileing softly. Once he knew that he was around people he trew his shirt on buttening it only hafe way up. The smock from his cig sworled infrunt of his face, bracking his sight on her from time to time. Waiting for her to speck he watched on soupel body move.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 5:00 pm
Shadow appeared in the rafters and peered down at the ones below her.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 5:07 pm
The man got up heading over to the bar his feet landed heavy on the floor. Once reatching the bar he grabed a bottle of rum. Seting it down he desided to take it slow tonight. Grabing a glass for him self and a 2ed just incase. Walking back to his seat he was finishing off his cig, the bud he plased it behind his ear. He was waiting for lolli to wake up. He was going to start her traning today.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 5:14 pm
Shadow jumps down from the rafters and walks over to the bar to grab a drink. She gets a coke and walks over to a couch and sits down. She then opens it and take a sip.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 5:16 pm
"People even jumping out of the rafters now a days." He said to him self. It was a long time since he had been here for this long at the RDS. He proped his feet up on the table once more. His head was rested agenst the wall behind him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 5:19 pm
"People jumping out of our rafters..." Yawgmoth corrected as the Dark King himself entered the room proudly baring numerous scratch wounds all over his exposed upper body. Scratches, that anyone who knew him would know, were made by Crow. Yawgmoth was one of the first, and probably the only one still around today, to use the rafters as a spot to watch the insects below him skitter about. Often using the darkness they held to seclude himself from view when he did not want to be seen. he had something worse than being famous here, he was infamous.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 5:22 pm
shadow protecter "People even jumping out of the rafters now a days." He said to him self. It was a long time since he had been here for this long at the RDS. He proped his feet up on the table once more. His head was rested agenst the wall behind him. Shadow looked over him and cocked an eyebrow. She had never seen this man before. She then rested her hand that was holding her drink down in her lap. "Hello... My name is Shadow... but some people call me Steph... whats your name?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 5:22 pm
Micali tirned his head to Yawgmoth as he walked in. " Lord Yawgmoth the same as alwase. " He said not expecting him to know who he was. Micali who know he was all to well. Being a man of the cloth and a once proud romer of thes halls. He had seen him from time to time.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 5:23 pm
Shadow_Princess_1260 shadow protecter "People even jumping out of the rafters now a days." He said to him self. It was a long time since he had been here for this long at the RDS. He proped his feet up on the table once more. His head was rested agenst the wall behind him. Shadow looked over him and cocked an eyebrow. She had never seen this man before. She then rested her hand that was holding her drink down in her lap. "Hello... My name is Shadow... but some people call me Steph... whats your name?"
" Micali Youry, or Father Youry if you want." he said smileing at her shortly
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 5:25 pm
Lord Yawgmoth " People jumping out of our rafters..." Yawgmoth corrected as the Dark King himself entered the room proudly baring numerous scratch wounds all over his exposed upper body. Scratches, that anyone who knew him would know, were made by Crow. Yawgmoth was one of the first, and probably the only one still around today, to use the rafters as a spot to watch the insects below him skitter about. Often using the darkness they held to seclude himself from view when he did not want to be seen. he had something worse than being famous here, he was infamous. Shadow heard Yawg say this while she was taking another sip of her soda. She then snorted, causing some of it to go up her nose, but not enough to come out. She then quickly swallows what she had in her mouth, coughed slightly and broke out laughing. "Yawg... you are SO full of yourself. It is actually my mother and father's rafters thank you very much.
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Posted: Sat Oct 07, 2006 5:25 pm
"As usual, you know who we are, and we haven't the faintest idea who you are except for the name you gave her" Yawgmoth smirked at the words 'Father Youry'. He would have to keep a careful on that one now. Holy types made Yawgmoth sick in more ways than one.
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