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 Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 10:55 am
 Miora smiled at Lena and she perked up some to her voice, "I'll take some more of that O negetive please?" She then shifted her eyes to the music box as well. "Did you want me to get it? Music would be great right now!" She agreed and then turned back to smile some. Then shifted her eyes across the bar again.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 6:34 pm
Mortimer ran a hand through his dark locks, pushing them back away from his pale face as the request for blood was made. He cared little what the others in the room thought of him, he had been alone for far too long to care about such trivial matters.
And yet...he wanted to be a part of the group, however strange it might prove to be.
"Music would be...lovely," he said softly, his grey eyes sweeping over the unfamiliar machine in the corner. It looked a great deal like a record player from what he could see. A stack of circular discs were ready to be pulled individually into the machine to be played by the 'needle'. But the bright flashes and pulsings of strangely bright colors slightly overwhelmed him and he looked away, his eyes lingering once more upon Miora the male-hater. He strongly doubted that she would be receptive to his kind of music-just as he would most likely be unfamiliar with any songs she decided to play.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 11:12 am
Miora smirked and got off her chair and went to the machine, "Personally I like the new age stuff. Yet Im a sucker for classics. So what does anyone perfer?" She asked. Miora now looking through the records to see what was there. A bright smile on her face, As she then looked around the bar a bit. She then found her eyes rested on Mortimer for a moment and gave him a long gaze in curiousity. 'Why does he look at me?' She wondered to herself then shugged a little and went looking through the records again.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 3:37 pm
"Yeah, I would like a cup of cream that goes on coffee without the coffee." Shadow said loud enough for everybody to hear it, so that he doesn't have to guess who the bartender was. He could have asked who the bartender was, but he decided that saying what he wanted loudly would get somebodies attention to do that.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2008 8:41 pm
Lena nodded getting everyone's drinks ready for them. She raised a curious eyebrow at Shadow. "Okay." She said laughing lightly to herself. Placing the drinks on the bar top she walked over to Miora with a smile. "Dude rock all the way." Lena said looking at the music choices as well clicking her tongue. Turning away from the music box she slowly crossed the bar and sat on one of the old couches crossing her feet over the top launching. A soft sigh escaped her pink lips. "Well dears. I think this has been a rather eventful evening."
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 2:45 pm
Shadow took a sip out of his drink, it was a little bit cold, so he had a little fire on one of his finger tips and he put the glass on the little fire, he took it out after it got warm and he put out the fire before taking another sip, it tasted a lot warmer, just the way he liked it. He took another sip and watched people look for a CD to play.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 6:49 pm
Crosifista sigh and hid behind a curtain of her dark hair. Slowly she ran a finger over the rim of her empty drink. "Placebo." She called out, looking at the woman by the music player. "But I'm sure what ever you play could be just fine." She let a little smile form on her lips.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 3:35 pm
MIora Ageed to the requests and went to find the music. She then placed it in and pressed play, "This has been very eventful!" She smiled and the went to take a chair iun front Lena. "So." She smiled at her more, "Think any more events will happen?" She asked rubbing her chin quite curiously.
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2008 7:09 pm
Crosifista began to mouth out the lyrics as the song began to play, her fingers twirling along the rim of her glass. Getting up she walked over to the bar, lightly tapping the small glass the dark wood of the bar. “Can I get a refill?” She asked to no one in particular.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 6:27 pm
(My internet is turned off. )
Lena nodded her head getting Crosifista her drink. Lena's eyes traveled to the door and she stared curiously at it. "So how has everyone's night been so far?" She asked looking at each of their faces. This place went from dead to filled with life, well almost everyone in the bar is dead but alive non the less.
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2009 5:52 pm
Amidst the mild conversation and the clinking of glasses, a frail-looking young man in a hooded green cloak strolled into the bar and sat down at a table in a corner, his right eye quickly darting from one wall to the other and observing everyone in between. He had come to the bar, not to drink, but to dispense information; as a master of gathering information, he planned to benefit from his abilities to discern what could not be seen or heard by most people. That was his calling as a member of the Nosferatu vampire clan, and he would not have it any other way.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 9:00 am
The young vampire turned around from her work when an odd scent came to her. She raised her eye brow in question and cocked her head to the side. Lena leaned on the bar top to further observe him. "Hello." She whispered looking directly at him with her bright greenish blue eyes. "Another new comer i see." Lena said, her gaze flickering to the others for a brief moment.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 5:59 pm
"I'm doing fine." He answered finishing his glass. He put his glass to the side and looked at the newcomer for a second before turning his head away and looking at whatever he was looking at before.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 9:07 pm
At the sound of a salutation in his direction, the young Nosferatu glanced in the barkeep's direction. Her smell told him that she was also a vampire; seeing as he was a newcomer, there was no doubt in his mind that she, having likely worked long enough to know the regulars, could sense his ties to the blood children as well. After analyzing her appearance to the best of his abilities and committing her to his astounding memory, he sank back into his chair and turned his attention away from her, waiting to be approached.
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