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 Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 8:15 pm
Pent "I see. If you don't mind may I join you Ziaram?" Pent said trying to be polite. He looked through the menu and decided to try a chocolate cream mouse cake. He needed the extra boost from the chocolate to help getting his mind thinking. "Miss may I please have a slice of this mouse cake? It looks delicious." He said to one of the hostesses.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 8:17 pm
"Well I may have had my fill, yet sure go ahead..." Sitting back down, since by then he had managed to get all of what he knocked down back up straight, and then asked the very important question. "So where are you from Pent?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 8:39 pm
(I finished my posting style...I hope it's okay that I used a hawkeye quote instead of one of Pents...He said it to Pent anyway and I liked it better)  "I'm from Reglay in Etruia...I'm actually the Count, but I am away on business, so my most trusted are looking after things while I'm gone." Pent said thanking the hostess who brought him his cake a short time later.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 9:21 pm
"Etrutia...that sounds very familiar...I think I may know someone that was from there...Roy, Sue, Isadora."
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 6:48 am
 Aruna seemed more concerned about Ziaram’s mental state now than she was before. “Now? A black dragon? You mean to say you saw an ebony beast here? Sir, I believe you are mistaken. No one or thing in this café fit your description. Perhaps you were hallucinating.”
The lone hostess got up from her seat as soon as she heard Pent begin to order. “So much for my break,” she thought to herself. Seconds later she returned with his mouse cake. The count and swordsman were now talking to one another so Aruna decided to check on other customers.
Slithering to Victoria, the nagini smiled. This customer had a pleasant aura. “ Um... excuse me. Can you recommend me a cake, perhaps?” asked the lady bishop. Aruna thought for a moment, reviewing all the different desserts they had on the menu in her mind. “That all depends on how much of a sweet tooth you have,” she giggled. It was common practice for a waitress to know a little about her customer before making a proper recommendation. This customer seemed like she was the type who enjoyed fruit. A few desserts came to mind, but she hesitated to give a recommendation until she got a response from the cleric.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 7:40 am
I was blessed with the gifts of the goddess, so show me respect!
It's not every day that you stumble across a rarity like me.₪Victoria₪ "How much do I love sweets? Well, a good bit of chocolate always suited me." Victoria answered politely, before noticing a Sage enter one of the tables, and he looked like a noble of some sort. Count Reglay? An Etrurian, really?
How fascinating Eyris had become, that people from the same world could come together and be so unaware. This newcomer seemed confortable with the city, meaning he'd been here a while.. another Etrurian, without her knowing! So shameful she hadn't met him sooner.
I'll talk to him in a little bit though. There was ordering to be done.
"So, does the fact I fancy chocolate help you in suggesting a cake?" Victoria questioned. Her lips, covered in the pink lipstick curved up into a relaxed grin in the meantime. ΘжElimine's LightжΘ If you are my ally, fear not, for healing is coming your way.
Become my enemy and you'll be purged, and dead you shall stay.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 10:27 am
 Lance carefully peered in through the back door. He had been gone for quite a while now...after his little escapade with the red-haired b***h, he had been spending his time trying to get the bleach out of his hair. It had taken some time and extreme measures, but he finally succeeded.
Now back to his regular hair color, and his hair tied up in his usual hairstyle, he had come back to the club with a different attire, all for the sake of not getting recognised by the woman. He had heard different stories about her extraordinary senses, due to her heritage. Lance snuffed. He disliked the whole idea of 'advanced species'. It didn't seem fair that some people had the 'luck' to be born into a certain species that was more accepted or powerful than others. Not that he could quite talk about it, he was a special case himself, but still. He didn't want to take any chances of getting into a pointless fight with a woman on her period. She didn't seem to be there, but one could not be too sure.. Still cautious, Lance then entered, when he noticed a large part of the guests had already left.
"Huh," he started, "where did everyone go? Is the fun already over?"
The alcohol had stopped affecting him already, but he had gotten over the whole missing child case now. No point in getting worked up about it, at least right now.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 9:36 pm
“Indeed it does,” the unique woman replied. “I think I know just the dessert. We have a rich dark chocolate cake lightly sprinkled with powdered sugar then topped with fresh strawberries. Would a piece of that suit your fancy?”
Through the corner of her gold-colored eye, Aruna spotted Lance slinking in through the back door. “Where did everyone go? Is the fun already over?” the thief said bewilderedly. She put her hands on her hips as if she was irritated by his sneaky movements. Why did this man feel the need to come in furtively? Was he trying to avoid someone? Just what was he guilty of? “If you had entered the front door like everyone else, you would have realized that,” the female naga remarked.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 6:53 am
"I think I know just the dessert. We have a rich dark chocolate cake lightly sprinkled with powdered sugar then topped with fresh strawberries. Would a piece of that suit your fancy?”
"Ah, yes, that sounds perfect!" The Etrurian bishop said fondly. "How much gold is it now? I've got plenty on me, I just got paid you know." She winked upon saying the last part, meaning she had quite a hefty weight in her gold pouch. Sure, a lot of it went to charites that were run by the Church of Ashera and St.Elimine, but some of it would buy her some fancy new robes. Quite the pleasant thought.
Then came the arrival of Lance. She didn't know the theif personally, but she'd heard about him from her various other acquaintances. He was supposedly a good friend of the Bard, Ganon, and anyone who was friends with an eight-foot reptile of such size had to be at least nice to be spared that giant's wrath. (Who said bards didn't get angry?)
"I'm afraid that this place is pretty empty, but if you want to have a cake... sir." she called Lance 'sir' as she did not know his name yet. "They're on sale, if you read the signs."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 4:45 pm
What's with this mood? The snake woman looked at him accusedly...and the blond chick? What was she on about? Why would he care about...wait, was she trying to sell him drugs? Aw crap...he hadn't stumbled upon a drug deal, had he? Lance had a tendency to get involved in matters he doesn't want to, not again, right?
"...why would it have mattered if I came in the front door? Is there some sort of after-party I've missed that everyone left for?"
Finally, he looked around himself. That's when he realized what the bishop had been talking about. Uh oh. Lance had thought the various goodies were free, so he had been scoffing down on it when he came there earlier. But apparantly, he'd have to pay for it. Then again, he hadn't been caught yet, and since he had changed his appearance completely, they wren't about to either. "Um, thanks, but no thanks
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 8:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 7:43 am
“Ah, yes, that sounds perfect! How much gold is it now?”
“It is one-hundred gold,” Aruna answered in a warm tone. “I’ll get you a slice right away.” She slithered into the kitchen then returned shortly after with the delicious, chocolatey dessert. Placing the sweetly decorated piece of cake in front of Victoria, the scaled hostess asked, “would you like something to drink as well? We have a wide selection of coffees and teas, if you’re interested.”
Aruna heard Lance question the reasoning of using the front door. She pointed to the broken bay window near the entrance. “You could have looked inside and noticed how empty it is in here beforehand. Also entering through the front is what normal customers do.” The crimson-haired nagini shook her head. “There isn’t a party going on. At least none that I am aware of. Most of the customers left to join a crusade to rescue that kidnaped girl, Amara. Her mother came in and announced her plan to the café. In fact that is where some of the staff members are right now.” She sighed softly out of loneliness.
“Miss Hostess can I have another of these chocolate cakes,” the sage nobleman ordered. Aruna nodded then fetched another of the cakes. “Here you are, sir. I am glad you enjoy them.”
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 7:47 am
Finally realizing that Aruna had been talking to him before, he then said, "sorry about being a bit rude...yet there was a black dragon here...yet no one else, aside from me noticed it. I guess...it was all in my head, even though it felt so real...sorry for making others think I am crazy, and a slight chance I could have made this establishment look...bad."
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 8:06 am
Aruna turned to the swordsman who was addressing her. “Perhaps you should go back to the medical ward of the castle. Maybe the healers did a spell incorrectly and that is was caused the hallucination.” She waved her hand to dismiss Ziaram’s final statement. “Don’t worry about it. You were not the one. If anything it was that fool dressed as a cow whom Ganon had to throw out. Like I said though, do not concern yourself with our reputation. I’m sure Hatmon will have a plan to bring it up again.”
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 4:07 pm
Lance dismissed what the woman said about the front door, just ignoring it. Instead, he raised an eyebrow at the other thing she said. "Hm? But if everyone left to get the kid back, then why are you still here? In fact, why does this place bother staying open?"
As he said that, Lance got a bit melancholic. Great. They're gone. Now I feel left out.
Lance shrugged mentally. Maybe he just needed a little break from all the action. A bit of a vacation. Considering the sheer amount of people already on the case of the abducted kid, he didn't really need to intervene or do anything.
A good relax after all that training would probably do good.
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