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 Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 4:59 pm
* Ali took yet another sip of his warm chocolate, Relaxing against the bar counter. Usualy at these times he would be rude and mean, but not today. He'd have to place Crow's christmas gift aswell before he headed home.* So Zero, what're you two getting Crow and Yawg for christmas?
((Edit: Good night xD))
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:02 pm
He called back before disappearing from view and earshot completely* It's a seeeecccrrreeeaaaat
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:03 pm
*Tiel looked at the man behind the bar counter* well then it is just me and you then.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:05 pm
Apparantly Mr.?* Ali looked over at him with a neutral expression, waiting for a name inwhich he could use later on in conversations.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:06 pm
Tiel, and you would be? *Tiel said before talking a drink of rum*
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:09 pm
Ali* Out of courtesy Ali gave Tiel a slight nod with his head as a greeting, he never was one for shacking hands. Too formal. The warm chocolate began to decrease in heat, making it able to take longer sips without burning yourself.* What brings you to this violent place?
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:13 pm
Here?, Good luck with that.* Ali snickered abit, At best he could become a waiter or work with that holy pervert in his massage parlor.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:14 pm
I figured it would be easy in my carreer field.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:18 pm
* Ali downed the rest of the chocolate and grabed the sack, looking at him with a smile.* Whatever it is, good luck.* With that Ali headed downstairs to deliver Crow, Yawgs and Ravens christmas gifts.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:19 pm
Well it will be somwhat hard I can't realy advertise, farewell.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:28 pm
"Alright Ali! Your Santa now!" Raven giggled taking a bottle of voka and opened it taking a quick sip. "Ahhh, yummy!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 6:37 pm
Ana walks into the bar her face aglow from a earler kill blood runs fresh in her viens. She walks to the bar not noticing any one and takes down a bottle of red wine no blood this time she pours a glass takes it over to the sofa and sits. She says a few words and the fire in the fire place roars back to life. She sits lots in thoughts sipping her wine.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 7:47 pm
For anyone who knew Ziven, they would notice that things seemed a bit ... different with her today. Usually wearing a dress and shoes, she was found to be wearing slacks, no shoes and a button down shirt and jacket today. Instead of finding tea and seating herself at a table with a book, she silently crossed the room and examined a couch she had never sat upon before. Tilting her head, she grinned with a satisfied look and flopped down on the couch, lying across it's entire length. Placing her hands under her head for a little support, she crossed her legs at the ankles and stared up at the rafters and ceiling above her.
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 2:16 pm
Amara entered slowly with Lucian trailing behind her, his arms out to his sides and successfully holding his balance while doing so. He was growing strong and anergetic now, like most toddlers do when they grow into this phase. Amara smiled as she looked back at him with a very proud look, much like any mother would if they had a child like him. She watched him carefully out of the corner of her eye as he toddled over to the couch and pulled himself up on it, peering over the bar where Amara had travelled to. Amara walked behind the bar and pulled out a large bottle of elvish red wine and popped the cork, staring down at the glasses and smiling, shaking her head and taking a large sip from the bottle.
"Mummy! Can i have some?"
Lucian squeeled excitedly from where he sat. Amara laughed slightly and shook her head, taking another sip and letting out a long sigh of satisfaction.
"No dear, this is a big person drink... i'll get you something nice though."
"Oh... Okay."
He said, frowning with slight dissapointment but grinning greatly as Amara passed him a small plastic beaker with orange juice in. He sat happily on the couch, concentrating hard on his drink while Amara went back and sat on a bars tool, sipping her bottle of wine.
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