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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 1:41 pm
You're welcome, psihug. I don't suppose you could get me some coffee? *Slips out of her office, brushing her hair off her face.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 2:08 pm
Coming right up, Miss! *psihug opens all of the drawers, looking for spoons and finally finds one that will do.* Now, if you will just open up...
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 2:09 pm
Lil Brat You're welcome, psihug. I don't suppose you could get me some coffee? *Slips out of her office, brushing her hair off her face.*Jefe! Si, si. Un cafe immediamente! *hands Lil Brat a coffee, fresh brewed, black* How do you take yours?
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 2:11 pm
wow! work is hard work! I'm sweaty already.
*takes off shirt and cummerbund*
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 2:35 pm
That's great, psihug. I'll add whatever else it needs. *Takes her coffee and meanders out of the bar to clear out some more old threads.* Be careful going shirtless, hun. Some of the elderly excite easily.
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 4:02 pm
psihug Coming right up, Miss! *psihug opens all of the drawers, looking for spoons and finally finds one that will do.* Now, if you will just open up... *opens as wide as she can go*
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 5:37 pm
*Knocks on Lil's door, then slides in to the office* How's it going, boss? I think the hooligans like their new scratching post. I don't mind cleaning up so much, boss lady, cuz it's only a pixelated mess, but these women are vicious. I bet they'd enjoy kicking a newborn kitten, but only if it's eyes were still closed. eek *Forces a smile back on her face and slips back out.*
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 8:30 pm
I need more coffee, this cleaning up takes forever xp
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 10:28 am
*Eileen saunters into the bar and makes herself comfortable on one of the many empty bar stools and crosses her legs* Barkeep, fix me a Long Island Iced Tea, if you don't mind. The Cabana Bar seems a bit slow ... still early in the day, I suppose.
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 10:51 am
::Maune wonders in with his katana hidden in his shleath, his short white hair alittle messy and spiky at the same time. His ruby necklace glowing, he put his hands in his pockets in his white trench coat after moving his goggles on his forhead his favorite black guitar on his back::
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 10:57 am
*As Eileen finishes up her L.I. Iced Tea, she notices a new face come into the bar. She looks him over from head to toe* Hmmm ... interesting. Barkeep, make me another one. I may be here awhile longer ...
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 11:00 am
::Maune's fox tail moved side to side as his fox ears twitched as he took a seat near Eileen::
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 11:09 am
*She takes a sip from her freshly spiked tea, her mind wanders on what this new one could do for her ... * I've never seen you in here before ... *she licks her lips as she looks him over again*
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 11:13 am
::Maune looks over at Eileen as he orders a glass of pepsi:: "Yeah i'm kinda new here. The name is Maune and yours?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 11:19 am
I am Eileen. Glad to meet your aquaintance. *in a regal gesture, she extends her hand towards him, palm down*
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