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Ghost-it Notes Vice Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:34 pm
((NO GODBABIES FOR YOU D:
*Nestless.* :c ))
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:35 pm
(( Liv: I tried... :'c
Sil: No babies? D': *Is renting out Kyle's head?* ))
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:53 pm
(( *Blows a whistle loudly* NO DIVING IN THE GUILD!!!
And welcome back John~ <3 How are you today? ))
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:55 pm
((Thanks Liv.
@Kiah: But I have to dive. I just had my last lectures for this term and I don't have work tomorrow. With that, I'm well. And yourself?))
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Ghost-it Notes Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:58 pm
((Ew... I don't know where that blonde mop has been :c... No babies.
John: WELCOME HOOOOOOOOME <3 ))
Mishka’s vacation was not exactly a vacation once he had again left the presence of Liv and her wonderful little girl, as the job of a doctor was never quite done. Illness had no business hours and hadn’t the respect to discriminate between a resort and a sewer. Though he wasn’t treating the main population, now that many of the Order members knew that he was at the resort they had started to come to him for various problems in need of medical advice. The queries and late night room visits spanned a whole colorful rainbow of problems; from jellyfish stings to a rather unfortunate conversation that started with the question: is this rash from poison ivy? Mishka had heard it all in the last few days.
After some rather unorthodox suggestions to ease woes, Mishka had well and truly earned a night devoid of awkward medical questions. As any Russian man preferred to do, Mishka found himself drawn to the bar where he planned to have the first drinks he had partaken in since he had come to the Order. Though he was not a stranger to the tempting wiles of fire water, with his medical duties always weighing on his mind he made the decision to always keep himself sharp. However, since he didn’t suspect he would be performing any major surgeries unless something really horrible happened on this vacation, he was going to drink. A lot. After all, it was the only way to empty his mind that had been continuously a flutter with thoughts of a beautiful young blonde who made his stomach flip and his chest feel tight every time he conjured up her image.
The young man had dressed neatly in his usual style—pristine and proper. He had a crisp white shirt beneath a dark blue vest with silver buttons that matched his storm cloud eyes, over clean, comfortable black slacks. Unlike his usual dress attire, he was devoid of any kind of neck tie, the top buttons around his throat popped open to expose an expanse of pale, bare throat. The cuffs of his long sleeves were also unbuttoned; he usually had them rolled because he preferred his lower arms to be free while he worked, but he was fighting the temptation to roll them. His soft, light blonde hair was clean cut and smoothed to the front with sideburns cut neatly, not a bit of facial hair distinguishable on his smooth face.
As he strolled into the bar with his hand tucked into his pocket, he expected to spend the evening talking with a bartender and some other holiday drunks, but as his eyes wandered to the bar and the delectable little creature tucked so nicely into a silver and blue dress, her beautiful legs bare, Mishka knew that he wouldn’t be forgetting anything tonight. His heart raced beneath his ribs, but the moment he noticed she was quite engaged with another young man whom she was clearly interested in, his stomach dropped and a slight frown tugged at the edge of his usually smiling lips. Ever since their short walk to the ice cream stand he had been continuously occupied by the all-encompassing need to ask the beautiful Liv on a real, honest-to-God date, but her situation with her ex had left him hesitant; not only for his sake, but hers as well. However, the man she was speaking to had little reserve for her personal needs, which left a slightly bitter taste on his tongue.
However, he refused to let that ruin the evening. There wasn’t a reason in the world it should be awkward that the two of them be drinking in the same room, though while she was speaking to the other man he would not be the one to interrupt in fear of ruining something for her. He moved to the bar and smiled over at Liv, giving her a gentle acknowledging nod, though he turned his attention to the bartender. “Best and strongest vodka you have, please,” he said, and the bartender seemed to think the accent he had was some sort of joke to go along with the drink of choice.
"Straight?" He asked with slight surprise, since most vacation goers only ordered vodka with a mixer.
Mishka gave him a puzzled look. "Of course, how else? Very cold."
It was about then the bartender seemed to have realized that the accent was not fake and that explained why he was not joking about his drink choice. He set about getting the mans drink.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:58 pm
(( Nose stop. Plz. No really. Enough sneezing ok. ))
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:05 pm
(( John: *Narrows her eyes* ... I'll let you off this time... And I'm doing fantastic! The fact that I didn't have to work made my day. : D
Sil: It's sandy brown! .... Eli's hair...? ;~;
Eli: .... B.... B-babies....? emotion_kirakira
Liv: >~< *Tries to make the allergies go away telepathically* ))
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:09 pm
((@Kiah: Not having work is ever so grand.
@Sil: Merciiiiiiiiiii!))
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:11 pm
I'm finally home! *settles things down onto table and lays on the floor* Hello everyone 
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:19 pm
((Kiah: According to Liv they're the same thing BD
NO BABIES D<
Swallen: Welcome home you ;u; <333 You look exhausted... and vulnerable... *Sits on.* c: ))
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Ghost-it Notes Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:25 pm
(( John: Yes it is~ Any plans for tomorrow?
Allen: Welcome back! : D I'd save you, but she needs a nesting spot...
Sil: ALL LIES. IT'S BROWN. ;~; Uhuuuuuu...
Eli: .... D': N-no... b-babies...? Uhuuuuu... *Hides away in sadness* ))
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:28 pm
((*Flops in, ignoring the dog that won't stop licking her arm*))
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Starisia the Shadow Demon
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:28 pm
Miss Kiah: Thank you... I see Miss Sil: *is sat on* A-I..I... Hello there! 
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