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Admiral Lord Cochrane
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PostPosted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 2:57 pm


"Nope... sorry. I don't charge for drinks. I charge for space.

Your taking up space in my tavern. Therefore, I shall charge you all of whats in your pouch here in return for your stay.

Seeing as how this is a substancial amount, I'll rent you a room to stay in after you get s**t-faced drunk, so you can sleep off your hangover."

*Pockets the gold*
PostPosted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 3:03 pm


"That's fine.."

*Get a couple of drinks*

*Gets a little drunk*

"..Most of that came from your register anyway."

*Attempts to run off, but ends up passing out on the floor*

Devi Darkside

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Admiral Lord Cochrane
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PostPosted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 4:30 pm


Let her keep it... it's farse anyhow.
PostPosted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 4:43 pm


*Awakens (Strangely from the very place she fell) and holds her head, since it was beginning to feel like someone shot the cannon by her head*

"How *burp*...How much did I drink..?"

*Before the captain has the chance to answer she runs outside as fast as possible. And after much vomiting, decides to go back to her bunk to rest..*


*Before she fall to sleep she wonders if she gave him the right bag in the first place...*

Devi Darkside

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John-0935
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PostPosted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 8:02 pm


I havent been drunk in awhile, maybe thats why Im dead, well its something to drink to, haha!
PostPosted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 8:52 am


Well said, Mr. John. Well said.

Admiral Lord Cochrane
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araturien

PostPosted: Wed Jul 12, 2006 6:17 pm


*Plops herself down at the bar and pulls out a cookie from her knapsack. Munches silently*

*sigh*
PostPosted: Mon Jul 17, 2006 6:27 pm


"That sigh sounded rather sober to me, lass.
What will you have? Drinks on me."

Admiral Lord Cochrane
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[-Fade to Black-]

PostPosted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 3:37 pm


Rayne looked up at the bartender. "A beer, please?" He asked. Rayne was tired. He sipped on his beer, but didn't dare talk to anyone. Everyone in the bar looked tough. He didn't know if he was tough or not, but he sure didn't look tough.
PostPosted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 4:06 pm


"Nothing is as it seems, lad. A seadogs bark is worst then it's bite..."

*Patting him upon the shoulder, he stepped around the table and took a seat opposite from Mr. Rayne Moon. Rayne was a young man, not above twenty, but he looked as though he was driven by a passion unknown to most, and strived for by others. Raising two fingers in the air, the bartender brought a steaming cup of tea and a glass of porter to the table.

Nodding to the bartender and slipping a bank note into his pocket, Kurisutofa raises the steaming cup to his lips and stares hard at the youth.*

"A person needn't be tough to survive. As long as you've got your wits about yah', you'll be fine. From where I'm sittting, you look as sharp as paint, boy'o.

So, what brings you here?"


*Shutting his eye slowly, he sips his tea. taking the porter in his other hand, he downs it and returns to his cup.*

Admiral Lord Cochrane
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araturien

PostPosted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 8:30 pm


*She looks up*

Oh just a milk, thanks. It'll go with my cookie. Homemade, you know... from scratch.
PostPosted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 2:39 pm


*Looking behind him, he sees the barmaid hand a crewman a glass of milk. The sent of cookies wofts through the air and across the room*

"Mmmm... like mother used to make."

Admiral Lord Cochrane
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araturien

PostPosted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 11:27 am


*After the milk was placed in front of her, Araturien dips her cookie into the milk and eats it. Looks discreetly around at the other patrons and mutters to herself*

"They'd be lucky as anything to get me to bake for them. If they want to run my bakery out of business, fine. I'll find someone else that wants my services."

*the barmaid passes by again*

"I'm in high demand you know!" *she says to the maid. Bartender just raises her eyebrows and moves on*

*sigh*
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