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 Posted: Sun May 25, 2008 8:15 pm
 Hunter Gunn
Hunter turned, looking to a new face. He had never seen her here before. "Not many people dont drink alchol, though.. i believe there is milk in the fridge. Im not really sure.. you probably will have to ask Ziven..." He said scratching behind his neko ears.
Mephisto
The large man turned looking to the new girl as well. Though his memory wasnt the best of his previous life here, he was sure he had never met her. Though he found it wasnt his place to explain this place, seeing as he himself had only been reborn here not long before. The large beast sat in his metal chair, made from the chains he had worn around his body. His glowing eyes scanned about the room further.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 10:11 pm
Rinoa looks to Hunter and his supposed friend. She blinked at Mephisto before looking back to Hunter and smiling. "Thank you, but I'm not really in the mood for milk... I was hoping for something sweet with some fizz to it." She looked back over to Mephisto looking him over a minute, her eyes stopping on his mouth a moment, realizing just how big of a maw he had. She snapped out of it and stood up. "By the by, my name's Rinoa." She teleported over to Hunter first and shook his hand softly and then teleported over to Mephisto doing the same thing, however when he took her hand, even though it was dwarfed by his, it felt like Mephisto's handshake was met with a very large and very strong hand similar to his.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 11:21 pm
He entered the bar and slowly his gaze went up as he realyed to Rinoa he was here then sitting in a nearby chair he took a cup of soju and began to drink
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 5:22 pm
Rinoa stretches and yawns gets up and walks about the bar looking things over getting aquanted with the bar itself. She had decided that this place was most definately somewhere she could spend a considerable amount of time in so she wanted to get aclimated to things.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 5:30 pm
With a small creak the door opened. Slowly a very large man, so large that he had to bend over to get through the door, walked in. He stood at roughly nine feet and was massive, almost hiding the doorway. He wore baggy, white clothing along with a large white scarf which he used to cover his mouth. For a moment he looked around, then went to the bar and began to search for a drink.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 5:39 pm
Rinoa looks to the large gentleman coming into the bar but soon realizes she's staring and resumes her walk.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 5:50 pm
The Gigantos saw (with his one good eye) that someone was staring at him. After he got himself a rather large glass of juice and a bendy straw he came out from around the bar and raised a massive hand to wave to her. The eyepatch over his left eye was white to match the rest of his outfit. His eye was sky blue and hair messy and black.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 5:55 pm
Rinoa smiled when the other waved and even giggled a little bit. For his size he seemed almost... cute. She waved back to him and nodded in his direction. "Hello"
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 6:08 pm
The Gigantos nodded his head to her and placed the straw into his glass. "What... is your name?" The words were somewhat strained, and after he spoke he pushed the end of the straw under the scarf and drank a little bit.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 6:18 pm
Rinoa waited a minute to reply. She moved over closer to him and answered "Rinoa, may I ask yours?"
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 6:29 pm
Removing the straw he tilted his head to the side a bit. "Axel... pleasure to... meet you." He held out his hand for a handshake, making sure that if she took kit he would be gentle. He was so used to being strong that it was sometimes hard to be gentle.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 6:38 pm
Rinoa smiles and takes his hand with hers and when she shakes it, though her own grasp is gentle, it felts like a larger and stronger hand was also shaking his hand at the same time. "Nice to meet you Axel." She bows her head and smiles. His drink however had caught her eye at this point and she was curious "If you dont mind my asking, what is it that your drinking?"
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 6:49 pm
His head tilted a bit more at the feeling of her handshake, bit disregarded it for now. Instead he turned his attention toawrds his own drink. "Applejuice... would you... like some?" Though his voice was gruff, it had a gentle sound to it. His ice blue eye looked at her and seemed to smile in an odd sort of way.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 7:02 pm
Appearing with a pop, Ziven could be seen sitting on the bar counter, her legs dangling playfully over the side. Smiling and humming merrily, she was sipping a cup of tea, observing her surroundings before getting involved with greetings and whatnot. When a lull in conversation presented itself, she bobbed her head cheerfully to Axel; "Good evening, Axel." she said cheerfully before turning her attention to Miss Rinoa, wiggling her fingers in greeting. "Good evening, Miss Rinoa." she said with a cheerful giggle. She then resumed sipping her tea cheerfully, still dangling her feet, moving them about from side to side.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 7:02 pm
Rinoa nodded. It wasnt quite what she'd been looking for but it was definately something nonalcoholic and not water. "Would you mind showing or telling me where it is? I can get some myself, I dont want you to have to get up for me."
Rinoa looks over to Ziven and smiles for a second before she shrinks a little bit remembering what she'd done to Ziven I'm sorry for running off last time. I just got a little too embarassed for acting that way to someone I'd just met. Forgive me?
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