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 Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 6:46 pm
"Metrie..." She smiled slightly, knowing that any cajun would know that means Metairie.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 6:56 pm
Arell's eyes lit up. "I fished under de Causeway!" the Cajun crowed merrily, remembering before he wound up in Gotham, he would fish under the Causeway all the time, nailing some pretty good sized fish.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 7:00 pm
"Evah get a 'Gator?" Crystal put emphasis on the last word.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 7:04 pm
Arell smirked, remembering who she was. "Gator's mighty nice, che'." he said with a wink, and in the slightest Animal speak he could get through in his human form, said "Nice t' see you don't wear dat Cat costume everywhere."
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 7:09 pm
The beer had been damn good, but it hadn't been worth the weird accents and awkward innuendo he had the misfortune of listening in on. The chosen one placed his empty beer bottle down with his left hand, then fished in his pants for his wallet. When he found it, he slapped the payment for the drink beside the empty bottle, along with a fiver as a tip. Reaching down and hoisting up his guitar case, he muttered back at the bunch of freakjobs, not bothering to look at them again.
"Thanks for the drink, pal."
A lifetime of murdering those you thought of as loved ones left one mighty jaded, but even still, the barkeep sounded nice enough...now, to find a dirty motel, enjoy some relative peace and quiet, then find a newspaper in the morning and figure out just where in the hell 'Gotham' was. From what he could tell, it looked like a real $#%!-hole.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 7:10 pm
In animal speak she replies. "Actually the ears and tail are real..." Her eyes were halfed when she spoke.
She looked at Ash as he got up. "Look new and in bit of a bind, doll. You need a place? I have contacts in this town."
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 7:13 pm
Arell's eyes went big. "Oops . . . hehe sorry 'bout that." he said in his best Animal speak.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 7:46 pm
"tis alright, dear." She smiled at him and then purred at him now that they were all but alone.
The bartender eyed the two for a minute. "Got a boyfriend Crystal?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 7:52 pm
Arell smiled back, slurping an oyster down.
"'Das up t' you, che'!" the Cajun said, smiling.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 8:09 pm
Crystal blushed, her tail twitching in her pant leg. "I don' know... We only just met..." She twiddled her thumbs.
The bartender just smerked. "Treat my friend here good or I'll have to serve you some bad oysters." He smiled playfully.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 8:14 pm
"True . . . let's give it a bit." The Cajun said calmly as he took another oyster, slugging it down. "You got my woid, pardnuh." Arell said, smiling.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 8:24 pm
Crystal smiled softly as the barkeep just shook his head.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 8:42 pm
Arell smiled back as he downed another oyster. "Want one, che'? Dey mighty nice!" the Cajun offered her one of the raw oysters. The Hot Sauce and beer helped him slug 'em down more often than not.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 8:57 pm
"Oh right... I have my own plate... Hehe" She started slurping down her own and drinking her mudslide, having fun.
The bartender smiled, seeing how happy Crystal was.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 8:58 pm
Arell slurped his way through the oysters, the hot sauce, oyster liquor and beer made a nice combination in his mouth as he slid them down the hatch.
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