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 Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:22 pm
*finishes the first bottle then reaches for another as she twists the top off and starts taking swigs from it*
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:28 pm
::Limps in::...
Evenin' Miss.
::smiles at Greer::
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:31 pm
Charming. *tailwaves then takes another swig as she notices the limp*
...something wrong with your leg?
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:33 pm
::Takes her tail as it waves at him and kisses the tip of it::
Not so much my leg as my torso. I'm still recovering to a sniper shot to the side.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:39 pm
*winces as he manhandles her tail*
And you'll recover a damn sight faster if you let go of my tail! *grinds her teeth*
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:40 pm
::Lets it go:: Didn't realize I yanked on it.
Apologies.
::sits down and puts his fingers on his temples::
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:41 pm
*walks in through the front door, dripping seawater on the ground*
Once again I enter, and there is no bartender on duty. I've seen better service in the depths of the Pacific Ocean.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:44 pm
*carefully sets the bottle down, then takes her tail into her hands and strokes the fur back down*
Sorry. You didn't yank it. *lets her tail go* You moved against the fur the wrong way.
*sighs and rubs her neck* Sorry once again.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:47 pm
::Bows:: Good day Princess.
::Looks at Greer:: It's quite alight, My dear.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:49 pm
Good day, stranger who obviously recognizes the gait of royalty before him. And to you, Tigra of the Avengers.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:50 pm
It's not hard to tell, Dear Princess.
Whom do I have the pleasure of sharing company with, If I would be so bold to ask?
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:51 pm
*sighs*
I am Namora, a princess of Atlantis, formality formality, title, title, vaguely-veiled threat to any of your enemies should we stand in battle together.
*gives a cursory bow*
Have either of you seen my cousin, Namor?
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:52 pm
*glances at Charming* Thanks.
*glances next at Namora* Welcome to the Nexus. Home of the self serve.
*picks her bottle back up and starts drinking again*
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:53 pm
Can't say I have. I'll keep an eye out for you.
::looks at Greer::.. I can't say that I can't see heartbreak when it's presented to me.
...Are you alright, My Dear?
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 3:55 pm
Then, perhaps have any of you seen Norman Osborne?
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