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 Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 12:18 pm
Trusting her judgement, she accepted her sandwich. Let's eat. She led them to their normal spot near the fire to eat.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 12:24 pm
Solis looked at the chair that was laying on it's side with curious intent. Pointing to the floor she called out to her friend. "What is that yucky black stuff?"
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 12:35 pm
Having the said black stuff pointed out to her, Daisy decided to forego their favorite table and opted to help Solis up to the bar. I'm not sure, let's sit at the bar today.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 12:38 pm
She followed her friend, looking back at the mess. Quickly she sprang up and onto the stool at the bar. She began to eat her grilled cheese when a cup got her attention. Looking down into hit she curled up her nose and her tail whipped around behind her. "This smells yucky Miss Daisy."
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 12:48 pm
Try to not think about it while we eat. We can clean it up after we have nourished our bodies.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 12:58 pm
"Yes Ma'am." Solis took another bite of her sandwich and hummed as she ate. She was feeling like a normal person when her friend was there. She still thought it weird that the man had made her ride his back. He was still a stranger to her even if she got to live in his big house for a night.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 1:01 pm
Sitting, eating with Solis, what more could Daisy ask for. She remembered there was a figure in the shadows. I'll be right back.
She walked over to the table removing the cloak, Who are you and what do you require here at Angel's bar?
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 1:05 pm
Solis followed Daisy with her eyes as she chewed the last bite of her meal. Daisy was much braver then she. Solie wouldn't be caught dead walking up to a stranger and touching them like that. Solis didn't even have the courage to say hello to anyone.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 1:06 pm
While waiting for a reply, Daisy called to Solis, Let's clean up the mess while we wait to see what this visitor wants with the bar.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 1:09 pm
Solis, obedient as she was, hopped off the stool and gathered the plates. She looked into the cup with the icky black stuff and forced back the need to get ill. Placing it onto her plates she backed into the kitchen and placed them on the counter. "Should Solie wash this or throw it away?"
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 2:42 pm
As she righted the chair she looked up to see what Solis was talking about and said, Toss that cup, we can add it to the list of things to order.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 8:50 pm
Having spent quite a while observing quietly, it surprised her when she was actually addressed, especially in such an unorthodox manner. Perhaps this was some sort of local custom? Staring for a moment, trying to process the best way to reply, she stands abruptly as Vincent makes his way out, returning the bow.
Taking a few slow steps toward Ali, she debates confessing her ignorance of local customs or simply speaking her own greeting. After just enough time to be completely awkward, yet not so much time as to seem like she was dimwitted, she made a little curtsey to Ali before speaking. "Greetings, I am Ziven." she says in a soft voice.
Taking down her hood, exposing her face for the first time, she was clearly addressing Ali with her greeting, for the moment. Blue eyes and blue hair were the most notable of her features, other than her delicately pointed ears, as there was little more revealed by only taking down her hood..
Not missing a beat, her curiosity was greater than the rest of her manners. "Please, what is Jedi master? And please know that I offer no violence .. or is breaking into a small brawl the customary greeting here?" she asked Ali, not understanding the reference and still feeling both uncomfortable and confused with this odd greeting.
Tensing again, a few moments later when others arrived, she instantly shied away from the commotion, after bobbing her head politely to the two. It was a small relief once they moved through to the kitchen, but she eventually felt concern for them also, having heard distressed cries coming from the kitchen.The Almighty Ali Ali simply gave another glare when Vincent dropped him another ice pack, what the ******** was with this guy? Did he work for those that made Rapid Relief Cold since he was so hung up on trying to hand Ali a ******** icepack?
And "break up the band", there's a laugh. Would be the most dysfunctional band made, or atleast on par with the one that scurries after Bieber everywhere.
Eventually he glanced over at the hooded figure that had clearly been watching them and now seemed to hide the fact. Was female despite the hood, that or some Thai trap. The kind that looks female until you reach down into their skirt and get a handful of grapes. Wouldn't surprise him if they were here too among all these strange characters.
Hey, "Jedi master". No use hidin, we can see you. Even the nitwit here Michael Vincent Viceroy ~Vincent, rubs the back of his neck before responding to the comment Ali threw in his direction.~
"Nitwit, Oh Ali, your pet names for me are turning me on."
~He turned in his chair looking at the robed figure.~
"He speaks true, We know your here."
~With that he got up, bowed to the two before making his exit. He had been away from his lady for too long and it was time to return to his Island and into her arms, if she forgave him.~
( OOC: I am unsure if Solis/Daisy were interacting with us after Vincent left. ^^;; )
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 3:23 am
Seeing this figure just completely ignore her question, Daisy shrugged it off. It wasn't the first time in her life she had been ignored.
Figuring it was best to just keep righting whatever had happened, Daisy moved on to try and clean up the nasty black pile in the floor.
Solis, if you could bring me the mop bucket from the kitchen I'll work on this spot.
As soon as they had righted everything Daisy would talk to Solis about the pending marriage of her sister and Mr. Vincent. It was an important event and Daisy couldn't wait to get started planning.
The stranger ignoring her had no affect on her. She would just have to try to communicate with her at a later time.
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2016 8:15 am
A Name of Power Having spent quite a while observing quietly, it surprised her when she was actually addressed, especially in such an unorthodox manner. Perhaps this was some sort of local custom? Staring for a moment, trying to process the best way to reply, she stands abruptly as Vincent makes his way out, returning the bow.
Taking a few slow steps toward Ali, she debates confessing her ignorance of local customs or simply speaking her own greeting. After just enough time to be completely awkward, yet not so much time as to seem like she was dimwitted, she made a little curtsey to Ali before speaking. "Greetings, I am Ziven." she says in a soft voice.
Taking down her hood, exposing her face for the first time, she was clearly addressing Ali with her greeting, for the moment. Blue eyes and blue hair were the most notable of her features, other than her delicately pointed ears, as there was little more revealed by only taking down her hood..
Not missing a beat, her curiosity was greater than the rest of her manners. "Please, what is Jedi master? And please know that I offer no violence .. or is breaking into a small brawl the customary greeting here?" she asked Ali, not understanding the reference and still feeling both uncomfortable and confused with this odd greeting.
Tensing again, a few moments later when others arrived, she instantly shied away from the commotion, after bobbing her head politely to the two. It was a small relief once they moved through to the kitchen, but she eventually felt concern for them also, having heard distressed cries coming from the kitchen.( OOC: I am unsure if Solis/Daisy were interacting with us after Vincent left. ^^;; )
Regardless, He simply snickered a little before offering a reply. Not a movie watcher I take it., He'd keep the smirk as he looked her over briefly, not bad. Last women he'd met with blue hair went under the stagename Candy, the ears were also a little unique. He'd heard of some undergoing plastic surgery to get ears like that, no really look it up. It's a thing.
I think the custom is to get a bottle of alcohol from the bar and share it., Might aswell get some booze into his system and female company after Vincent decided to be an a** and drag him away from some certain poon
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 9:58 am
Shying away slightly more from Ali's reply, she tried to look interested in something on the table, but there was nothing there to observe but the wood grain. "Indeed, I am not a movie watcher." she replies quietly, sounding apologetic in her reply.
Tilting her head slightly, she looked from Ali to the bar and back again. "It is?" she asked, her tone still soft. Again her eyes swept toward the bar and she felt uncertain. Not only did she not know much about alcohol, but she didn't know what the customs were here. There didn't seem to be much staff at the Inn right now, and she hardly knew where to begin. "Generally in an establishment such as this, it is unwise to take without asking, yes?"
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