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 Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:10 pm
Mikey nodded to Aurora and moved behind the bar, he grabbed a glass from below the bar and filled it with ice and water before setting it down on the bar infront of Aurora as he said "There ya go..... if ya need anything else just ask..." he smiled to her before moving from behind the bar to the table where his sister now sat, to retrieve his bag, which he'd left there earlier.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:12 pm
Suru just shook his arm out where she'd touched him and narrowed his eyes, drifting away from the bar out to another table, deciding some quiet was in order, while he finished his Shonen Jump and waited for the poison sugar to drip off.
Ophelia tilted her head and looked at him, wide eyes and grinning, lazily, sousedly, but completely honestly.
"Why? am I not looking good . . . . ohh, spite!"
She had discovered, in trying to comb her hair out with her fingers, there was a large, bulbous spider in it. She shreiked and tucked her boots onto the chair as it fell to the floor.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:16 pm
Liam looked to her oddly as the spider disappeared. Ophelia...are you feeling alright? You...don't seem like ... you're ... sober. he said, pausing. And...No, it's not that you don't look nice...Because...You always look nice... he told her, blushing some. I'm just...well...a little concerned. Why do you have sticks and leaves in your hair...?
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:18 pm
Lena smiled up at Mikey as he arrived at the table, he smiled and gave Lena a quick hug before picking up his bag and saying "I'm gonna go back over there.... but you're more than welcome to follow if ya want..." "No thanks, Mikey.... I'm fine..." "Okay then.... but if ya need me... I'll be over there..." he trailed off as he started back toward the bar.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:20 pm
She giggled again and set her feet back on the floorleaning over her legs.
"That would be because I'm nnnnnot!"
She laughed and sat back, picking more leaves out of her hair.
"I went by this place, like a garden place, that I was going to take, like this friend of mine. But he's not here anymore, I guess. And, like, there was this really great bar, and a graveyard like right down the block . . ."
She trailed off, fishing a flask out of her huge black boots.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:21 pm
Taking a sip of her water Aurora took out a notebook and wrote a note:
Hey, you said some pretty hurtful things yourself. All of which, I would like to point out, were based off assumption. I'm not wanting an apology or anything back but jesus christ... Lighten up when someone tries to offer a truce.
Oh yeah, and my name's Aurora. What's yours?
She ripped it out forcefully as she was finished. Folding it up she set it on the bar and looked at the newly re-arriving Mikey, "Wanna do me a favor since you look like you know him? Tell that dipshit over there that I was being sincere in my apology." With that she grabbed her water and guitar and headed towards the couch Larry had crashed on.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:26 pm
"Alrighty then...." and with that Mikey dropped his bag behind the bar counter and picked the note up off of the counter, he started over to where Suru was sitting, note in hand.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:28 pm
Hearing someone approach, Suru looked up at Mikey.
"Hey, bro, if this is about making my own Carbomb, I'll pay for it. I've just never met anyone who ses enough Bailey's . . . ."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:33 pm
"Eh... no worries about that man... I was... eh.. busy.... and we don't worry to much about people serving themselves.... so, yeah.. it's no big.... I came over because she" Mikey gestured toward Aurora "left this for ya at the bar...." he moved to hand the note to Mitsuru
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:35 pm
((aurora: geeve him ze note, my pawnz. geeve him zee nooote!))
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:37 pm
(( xd he's geeving him ze note... j00 must be patient...))
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:37 pm
He leered again, after reading the note, very purposefully, broadly so that she coul see and stood up, rolling up his magazine, sticking it in the back pocket, fishing out some cash for Miky to cover the drink.
"Here ya go, bro, you have some choice Bailey's here. If you would be so kind as the tel the young lady that,, for as much as it matters, she can call me History."
With that, he slipped out and sat against th e side of the building and lit a cigarette, waiting for her sister to finish her talk with Liam. He hadn't happened to notice how soused she was.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:39 pm
Liam frowned and shook his head. Might I ask...why...you're intoxicated? He wanted to take the flask from her, but decided not to touch her, as he didn't want to anger her.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:42 pm
Mikey let out a laugh as he walked over to where Aurora now was and handed her note back to her as he said "Yeah.... he wouldn't take it.... and he said, and I quote 'for as much as it matters, she can call me History' soooo.... yeah.... sorry..." he shrugged before making his way back over to the bar.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 11:44 pm
((The friend was Rohan, just in case that didn't translate. XP ))
She held up her hand with wide eyes and displayed bruised, cut knuckles on her thin hand. They were fight wounds out of place on a girl's hand.
"I got mad . . . . I got mad and my hand got hurt, so at first mum was all, like, 'pour this on yer hand, it'll keep it clean'. But, like, it smelled like strawberries, and it was freakin awesome!"
She giggled again, followed by a whine of pain as she closed her fist, causing one of her knuckles to split opne again and bleed.
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