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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:10 am
The Bistro's got rooms upstairs.
*finishes off his beer and stands up*
We'll be in touch.
*lights a cigar and heads out*
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:11 am
gonk Damn it. ::puts his head back down::
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 10:22 am
::Wakes up and goes to the window:: ...What the fu-.. ::Heads downstairs and rubs his shoulders::
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 11:31 am
*Walks in*
Luthor's gonna be insufferable...
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 12:46 pm
*walks in, setting his barrel of ale atop the bar and heading behind it in search of a tankard*
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 12:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 12:49 pm
*tosses aside a few glass mugs, shattering them*
What manner of bar is this where I can't find a simple tankard?
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 12:50 pm
I really don't think they have any here. sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 12:53 pm
Nonsense.
*breaks a few more mugs before emerging victorious from behind the bar, tankard in hand*
Looks as though it hasn't been used in some years.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 12:57 pm
neutral Are you really going to use that?
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:00 pm
*Selene never slept that night. She had gained too much power to rest, having drained a great deal of the dark force that sustains Cade's life. She looked over at his passed out body lying next to her on the bed, his chest gently heaving as he slept. She looked at him and smiled, looking at him just as someone would look at a prized possession. She whispered to him:*
Sleep well, my King. There is so much work to do.
*and gently kissed him on his shoulder. She got off the bed and put her clothes back on quietly, and exited the room. She quietly descended the stairs, not taking note of anyone as she entered the main area of the Bistro. Going behind the bar, she picked up a pad and pen, and left Cassie a note that read as follows:*
Come to me, my servant. It is time to serve your Jiggly Buttress... Speak of this to no one.
*The note contained a few directions on how she could find Selene on the island Genosha. After leaving the note in a safe spot where no one but Cassie could find it, Selene left the Bistro. She stood right outside of the door and looked back one last time, grinning wickedly at its few customers as the door swung back and forth. In the next instant, she vanished.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:00 pm
Of course.
*dusts off the tankard before filling it with ale*
I don't believe we've met, but help yourself to the ale anyways.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:03 pm
eek
That woman looked as though a refugee from the pits of Hades would. Yet, I find myself strangely entranced by her jiggles.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:05 pm
Terry. And I.. don't like her that much. She makes me uncomfortable..
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 1:12 pm
*stares blankly at the door Selene just exited through for a moment before shaking his head and returning his attention to Terry*
Right. And I am Hercules, though I'm sure you already knew that. I am quite famous.
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