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 Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 3:19 pm
"So Adrian..." He said the next phrase in his best Scottish accent. "What manner of man ye' be?" He grinned, and spoke in his normal voice. "Besides being Scottish. Anything really special?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 3:22 pm
{Kuro`s funny answer: well I like Adam Sandler movies, oh yeah, I have a metal exosceloton, my favorite movie being Happy Gilmore.}
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 3:31 pm
Adrian grinned ironically, "Well, I like MacDonalds and big a** burgers" He said in his piffling attempt at an American accent. "But seriously, I am a bartender at heart, and a psychopathic b*****d at mind. I am paranoid and I have objections to hurting Lycans since my Sister got turned into a shishkebab by a Hunter." He laughed highly, smiling a little bit too widely. He grinned normally, and said "So what manner of man would ye be? I can already see that you two ain't just friends seeing as you were willing to be turned into meat-loaf to stop me chopping her with my pike-" His eyes widened, "My Pike! My damn Pike! It's in the park! damnit, do ye know how hard it is to steal a Pike with a silver blade in this day and age!?" He sighed miserably, and shrugged.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 3:38 pm
He raised his glass at the line 'a bartender at heart, and a psychopatic b*****d at mind' "Cheers to that!" He didn't wait for their glasses to clash, he just took another sip. "I would be a Lycan, my friend." He grinned. "And... you could say me and Am are more than friends." He grinned again, and turned to face Am. He looked back at Adrian, hoping he could fill in the blanks. Either that, or Am would spare him the trouble.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 3:50 pm
((Dude, he said he doesn't like to hunt Lycans : P))
"Cheers indeed my friend." He took another swig of whisky, and thought deeply for a while, and said. "Weel, I also play Bass Guitar, but tha' is more a hobby than an actual skill." He grinned at Mephlius, "Weel I notice a mighty big ring with an even bigger rock on it that says you guys are a little more than casual chums." He put down the now empty Whisky bottle and got out some more flasks, he looked at them, and showed them the inside of his coat, over twenty three pockets, each filled with a different coloured flask in each of them, all of the pockets appeared to be sewn on, and there was a rather large pocket with three remaining cups with lids in it. "I amnae an expert, cannae get a Martini shaker to save me life, and me Margerita's have a lot to be desired, but I can murrrrrder a good Slow Comfortable Screw" He blushed slightly, then said "the drink that is."
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 3:58 pm
((whoops! edited.))
Mephlius finished off the small glass, and offered the empty glass back to Adrian. "Thanks again for the drink." He said, ignoring the potential for a perverted joke to be placed. "You'd make a fine bartender, that's for sure."
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 4:02 pm
Amnity turned to Mephlius, wondering what Adrian meant about the last part, but ignored it. She smiled, slipping her hand in her pocket. She took out her engagement ring and slipped it back on her finger. "....You mind making another drink for us Adrian? I'll pay for it this time." She smiled, offering her empty glass back to him. Don't drink too much...Well...A bit more won't hurt.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 4:10 pm
((Edited for Amnity : P))
Adrian took the glass, and put it in a seperate pocket, with a little patch sewn into it labelled crudely 'For wshing". He smiled faintly, and said "Weel when you're swinging a Pike at some bugger you cannae exactly invite them for a drink afterwards can ye? So I don't often get a chance to practise unless I'm feeling in a racey mood." He put his coat back on, and started to mix his drink. It took him around five minutes, and it involved a lime somewhere or another. But what he was drinking afterwards seemed to be electric blue with a green layer at the bottom. He looked at Amnity and grinned, getting out some more flasks and glasses. He took out his special Vodka flask, and a few others, including a yellow one, a green one, and a glass one. He withdrew a lemon from an outside pocket, it looked quite fresh, he had seemed to have stolen it only a few hours ago. He carefully flexed his wrist, making the tip of one of his blades slowly slide out, he carefully chopped up the lemon, and squeezed the juice into the two new glasses. He put the lids on and stirred them with one of his other blades, and took the lids off, handing them to Mephlius and Amnity. One was blue and foaming slightly, and the other was a deep yellow and was bubbling. "Yellow one is my Essence of Paradise, and the blue one is my favourite concoction: the Frosted Zinger" He grinned, and said "I let my other drunk friends name the second one."
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 4:26 pm
Mephlius took 'Essence of Paradise'. "Thank you, again." He glanced at Amnity. "Well, this stay in the hospital is much better than last time." He raised his glass for a toast, but waited for them to ask what he was toasting to.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 4:31 pm
Amnity smiled as she took the Frosted Zinger, hesitating before raising her glass as well. "What's the toast for Mephlius? Good health?" She let out a light chuckle.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 4:35 pm
"World peace?" Asked Adrian with a jaded smile, taking another gulp of his limey drink. It was starting to make him feel a bit woozy, but that's only because he had added Vodka and Absinthe.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 4:36 pm
"No." He laughed at the irony. "It's a toast... because less than an hour ago, I was trying to kill you. And now we're here... in a hospital... after an Old-fashioned surgery... sharing mixed drinks." He grinned. "I guess it's because... of all the times for me to fail at killing someone, this was probably the most convenient."
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 4:41 pm
Adrian raised his glass "Here here good buddy." He grinned again, downing the rest of his drink. "This is starting to get a little too nice. Let me guess, some sort of explosion is going to go off? One of us is going to go into a coma? We're going to be haunted by a dead relative?" You've got that one covered Markus said absent-mindedly in his mind, Shut it ye clagger, ye dunnae count cause I'm insane He snapped mentally.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 4:47 pm
Mephlius began laughing. "I know exactly what you mean. Interruptions..." He glanced at Am again, beaming at the memories.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 4:50 pm
"Yeah...Something like that should have happened by now...They always do." Amnity hated the interruptions, but shrugged it off. Taking a sip of the Frosted Zinger, she was shocked at the taste. It was one of the best drinks she ever had! And she had drank a lot. Quickly, she gulped it down, savoring the delicious taste as it trickled down her throat. "Amazing! How is yours?" She asked, smiling at Mephlius. She was getting a bit drowsy now....Must be the alcohol.
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