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 Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 8:44 pm
╔═══════ϺiȶsʊκєɌaɱєʁi═══════╗╔═══════ɌaidєиΠiaɱi═══════╗   ✫ Mitsuke had a giant smirk on her face as she walked in, but of course she would. She had found what she was looking for since the day they pulled into this town, the club. She pulled on the bottom of her shirt, revealing the perfect amount of cleavage. What? She wasn't just going to walk in with everything covered! She had her favorite black mini skirt on that showed the full length of her tattoo. She loved that tat, it got so much attention that Sukey desperately craved.
✫She strolled directly to the bar and hopped up on a stool and smiled at the bartender, "Hey there, can I get some chardonnay?" She turned after that and rested her elbows on the bar looking out at everyone around. This was a great place.
☣ Raiden walked through the people, headed straight for the one thing he needed most, alcohol. He sat down and glanced up, "I want the hardest thing you've got." He pulled his hands up to his chin and slid forward sitting on the edge of his seat. A small part of him wanted to turn and find someone to talk to, but for the most part he just wanted to get drunk in peace.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:03 pm
He had thought of just keeping ignoring the girl until his working shift was over, which was a lot nicer than usual, but when the blond started to give him a massage, he couldn't help slightly turn his head in her direction, confused as too what she was doing. Her? Being nice? No way in hell. Well, maybe she was just happy that they were now a stripper-less. Still, it was weird. "What the ********... are you... doing..." It had started in a bitchy, but ended in a half moan. Well, what can you expected from someone getting a shoulder massage! Even if he didn't want to admit it, it felt good! Really good! It wasn't Conor who would have done that for him, that was for sure. Boy was too busy acting all weird lately to hangout with Keith, anyway. Whatever the ******** was up with him. "Do you really need to ask? Have you seen my hair! I look like a ******** fagget! Damn that ******** bluehaired queer." Oh yes, he was still pissed at Kade, and would have never let him get close to his head would he had known that he would have done that to him. What did he think he was? Gay? Ah! b***h could only dream on... Yes, in Keith mind, having sex with a guy regularly did not made you gay. He was still straight, but liked to ******** anyone. Gays were little eliminated lips suffering little fairies."I mean, sure, I had to get a haircut, it's a long story, and it was free, but goddamn ********. Have you seen me? And ******** Conor being all..." He then stopped right in his track. Was he... was he talking with Bela? About his problems? Where they friends now, or what? God ******** no.
He returned his gaze away from the blond, and instead looked at the two new person that had came here. It was the first time he had seen them, and it was usually a regulars bar. Either they had just found it, or they were new to the island. "If you want them, I'll leave them to you... Don't feel like trying to get the guy, and the girl looks like a lesbian."
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:48 pm
 x████████x MATTHEW COLLINS and BELA JAMESx████████x Matthew watched the two newcomers, frowning when he saw the girl 'fix up' her dress. Did this one want a job, too? ********, Matt couldn't handle another b***h around the workplace! Bela and Keith were enough, and Alice was likable, even. Oh well, he had a job to do. So, with a nod to both the newcomers, he went on to work on their drinks. He was distracted a moment when he saw Bela and Keith together; why had she bent over him like that? Were they already planning against these two? Well, maybe not. But Matthew couldn't help but feel that way every time he saw them together. That they'd be conspiring to screw up somebody's life.
"Chardonnay and the House's hadest drink, coming right up." he smiled, getting back to his duties as the bartender. No way he was gonna voice his opinion on the two-some.
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Bela smiled in satisfaction, hearing a little half-moan of approval escape his lips. It was so hard to not laugh at the situation, especially that it was Keith, here! Had Kade, her hairdresser, given him a free haircut and a dye job? Well, no wonder it was done so well! Keith would hardly know how to handle hair dye, she suspected. If Sharon's hair was any indicative, that is. Oh yes, Bela had gone on to name Connor 'Sharon' now. Why? Well, it was fun to piss him off. And Keith already knew about it; that she fired off different female names for Connor. Emily, Cora, Natalie, June, April, Ruby, Jacqueline, Olivia, etc.
Bela smiled, feeling a little euphoria that he was confiding in her. Someone other than Alice, that is! Did that mean she was falling on his good side? In any case, she wasn't even sure how she felt about the idiot. "Yeah, your right. You do look like a f*****t, if I may say so myself." she agreed, her fingers playing with his hair now. "And besides, what was the hairdresser on? Really, your more of a spring than a summer!" she howled in laughter, not caring in the least about he would feel about the joke. And then, she looked up at the newcomers when Keith mentioned them. A b***h and a druggie, looks like. Bela thought, though she didn't voice this out loud.
"I don't know about you, but they don't look like they got much cash." Bela said, looking down at the back of his head. Well, that was strange. Did he just offer her his possible clients? It wasn't like she was going to delve too deep into the situation, but something about Keith was off. And she wondered what exactly it was.
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Matthew finally served up the two their drink, giving them a few napkins, too. "There, enjoy." he said absently, before turning back to work on Keith's special drink.  x████████x The Laborer and The Mistressx████████x
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 10:02 pm
╔═══════ϺiȶsʊκєɌaɱєʁi═══════╗╔═══════ɌaidєиΠiaɱi═══════╗ ✫ Mitsuke spun back around and smiled at him, "Thanks." She nodded and took a sip. She glanced down the room and saw two people talking, she swore she saw them looking down her way. 'Some broad and some f**...' She thought to herself then continued consuming her beverage. She pulled out far too much money and slid it across the bar. 'That was a great idea, thinking someone was staring you down then showing them you're loaded. Smart, Sukey, smart.'
☣ Raiden nodded and began drinking with his same usual straight face. He sat the glass back down and glared into it, pulling his hands back to his chin. There didn't seem to be a whole lot going on here, he felt this was to his advantage. He looked around and saw three people he didn't care to talk to, one obviously desperate, one that looked like a stripper, and some guy. He turned from them all and continued his drink, and of course the strongest wouldn't be good enough for him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 10:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 10:36 pm
x████████x MATTHEW COLLINS and BELA JAMESx████████x"I'd love to, actually; ******** off." Bela chuckled, slapping lightly the back of his head. Just play, nothing serious. But her eyes were on the other two, watching them with an blank expression. She didn't know how she felt about either of them, actually. Neither looked like they were loaded, at the very least. The girl could have come to be asking a job, with how she was dressed. Made her look like a slut. Not that she was against it, since she herself was dressed quite scantily clad.
As soon as Keith mentioned her playful fingers, she let her hands drop to his shoulders. "Not a chance, I wouldn't be able to b***h like I could around here." she commented on his joke, like she could cut hair professionally! It would be a disaster! And so, before it could flourish, she quickly killed that dream.
"A Dealer, really?" Bela asked quietly, not wanting anybody to overhear. A Dealer? Did dealers even have a specific 'look'? One that would immediately set off the 'Dealer' alarm in some person's head? In any case, aside from Stripping and Prostitution, Bela remained out of most of those affairs. So, case in point, why she didn't get the Dealer vibe from the girl.
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Matthew thanked the girl for paying her drink, the smile never leaving his face. Most people just put it on their tabs, or something, but it wasn't that much of a problem. Just the regulars. In any case, by getting tabs, they'd have to pay a lot more afterwards! Pay Day will be so sweet when time to collect comes around~
"Here's your drink, Keith." Matthew said with an edge to his voice, as he set the drink on the bar top for the young male. Quickly turning away, to go clean off empty glass goblets. He was obviously not in a good mood, no matter how he acted around the newcomers. Prejudice was already locked in his mind. Prejudice toward Keith and Bela, especially when together. Bela was manageable before, but when Keith came along... Sigh. Nothing he could do about it, since they really were what drew in lots of customers. Well, aside from the bar, that is.
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"Is it just me, or did Matthew seem a little pissed?" Bela asked, her eyes following Matthew as he walked away. x████████x The Laborer and The Mistressx████████x
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 5:56 pm
 ____________________________________________________________ - Alice 'Madame Mia' Ladd - ____________________________________________________________ Customers? Perfect. Alice even raised a surprised eyebrow at Bela as she moved over to Keith. They had been getting along better... somewhat. She could peg that as survival but... at least they weren't mauling at each other like usual. Now Keith... Alice couldn't help that slight snicker that came from her lips. Hey it was funny. But Bela pretty much covered that... "Bela, Strawberry." Actually no she didn't. "Don't get to comfortable, you're on soon" said the madame with a slight smile, a fake one actually, before taking a seat between them and the new guys. How was Pip faring? Still drunk... She sighed slight before looking at Matthew and asking him for something strong for herself. Yup, the need to drink was in the air tonight.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 7:11 pm
"Well, there's only one what to know for sure..." Keith moved his head, looking into the new girl's direction. "Hey, woman. Are you a lesbian and/or a drug dealer? Because if you're a lesbian, Blondie here thinks you're hot, and if you're dealing, I'd buy you some coke." He smirked. Yeah, his good mood was slowly coming back to him. He lit himself an other cigarette before looking Matt up and down. Did he seem pissed? It was hard to tell, concidering that the guy was... well, as mean (who cares?) as it sounded, he was pretty much just a wallflower in the club. Barely saying anything to anyone, simply making drinks. "I dunno, he seems like usual."
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 8:19 pm
╔═══════ϺiȶsʊκєɌaɱєʁi═══════╗╔═══════ɌaidєиΠiaɱi═══════╗ ✫
Mitsuke looked down, sure that he wasn't talking to her. A lesbian? Well, kinda. A dealer? No way. But, he was talking to her. She looked bewildered for a second then gathered herself, taking another drink of her chardonnay with a smile. "A lesbian? I guess you could say that. I'm bisexual, and as to the latter. No, I'm not a dealer, nor am I a user. If it is in reference to the money, dead parents. If it's just me, I'm sorry to disappoint." She took another drink and rested her chin on her wrist, now looking from the glass to him.
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☣ Raiden couldn't help but overhear the conversations going on. He found them quite humorous but refused to show it, he didn't want to be called out. He took a large gulp of his drink with no expression. He managed a glance in the boy's direction to see what he had hoped for. 'Thank God, I can smoke in here.' He was worried of a confrontation if he would have lit his sweet cancer. He slid his hand in his pocket and pulled out his special blends and his trusty lighter. He held it to his mouth and lit it, inhaling deeply.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 5:26 pm
 x████████x MATTHEW COLLINS and BELA JAMESx████████x At first, Bela was shocked that he would openly say that she was a lesbian. She, of course, was not. "Oh, yes, I'm so lesbian." Bela drawled, ruffling his hair very roughly. What happens when Bela tries to do something nice for people? She gets called a lesbian, that's what! She should just resign to being mean. At least, that way she was a b***h, but not a lesbian. Bitching Keith off ran through her head, but really, what would that help? Nothing, if other than make her look bad.
As for the subject of Matthew, she dropped it. It's not like she actually cared about his problems, so why bother? In any case, she wondered, because it could affect the way he worked. And who would serve her drinks, then? Walter was surely not up to it, not right now, that is. Ah, ********! Damn Walter, damn him and that floozy he's with, to hell!
Bela slid in next to Alice, not bothering to even recognize the newcomers. Hell, she still had time until she went on-stage, she needn't do anything, until then. It's not like they cared, either.
All interest in Bela came when she was on exhibition. "Screw it, Ginger's being an a*****e over there." Bela spat, her eyes rolling a bit.
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"Isn't that all the time?" Matthew interjected, serving up Alice's drink. Resentment was as clear as day, in his tone and on his face.
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"What?" Bela asked, unsure if he was actually talking to her. Well, it's not like he actually talked much, so she was sure to be surprised!
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Matthew laughed quietly, "It's just... you make it sound like that's a new thing, that's all." he said, looking at Alice, but then at Bela again. Damn, why were those *3* blue eyes so distracting? "Last time I looked, you two fought like cats and dogs. And if you ask me, I don't think he'll be changing anytime soon." He said with such sincerity, which he very much hoped she would understand. Stay away from him, he's trouble! Matt thought, but really, were his warnings gonna change anything?
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Such notions were lost on Bela, "I don't care. He'll probably end up in jail someday, or something. You know, for being such a jackass." she said resentfully, her fingers playing with one of her bra straps. Is that really how she felt about him? Yeah, pretty much. x████████x The Laborer and The Mistressx████████x
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2010 6:48 pm
"O'' i over did eet." Pip said to Matthew as the male came in. When he was pulled away by Bela and put onto a stool he stayed there for a bit. It wasnt until after the new comers had come in and after Keith and Bela's little.. disagreement? That Pip turned to Alice and spoke. She was drinking. Was it cause of him? He didnt mean to stress the woman out.
"Ah Mademoiselle. I am sorry.. I.. we all started drinking wit' t'e customers over t'ere. T'ey were buying but t'ey didnt want to drink alone. And t'ey tipped so well. Walter and I t'ought t'at-"
Pip frowned and hung his head. He took one of Alice's hands in his and cuddled it to his chest. He looked back up to her with his good eye. Regret and concern sitting in his emerald gaze. "Im sorry eet was a bad idea. We shouldnt 'ave. Ill make eet up to you, 'owever you want Mademoiselle. Just dont fire me." Pip said gently.
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Walter the Brit, Hansel the German, Vlad and Dante in drag aka Danielle. Had all worked off a good amount of alcohol. Integra was there as well and in need of another drink now that all of them had ripped up the dance floor.
"No i mean it. Your not a bad dancer Hansel." Integra giggled to the German who blushed at her as they all headed towards the bar once more.
"I am surprised you can do that in heels ol boy." Walter laughed to Danielle who had let 'her' little secret slip on the dance floor.
"Oh he can do more than that, given the right.. situation." Vlad purred in his usual tone, his arm over Walter, who had his arm around Danielle's waist.
"Oh i bet he can. But enough of that, what would you all like to drink and whose paying?" Walter asked as he slipped back behind the bar when the twins released him and took their seats. Well Vlad tooka seat, Danielle took a seat on Vlads lap who secured his arm around his twins waist.
Hans took a seat as well and pulled Integra into his lap. "I vill pay. Vhatever you three vant. Und Bitte, Valter have ein drink vith us ja? Like before. You are ein gut entertainer." Hans said as he pulled out his card. "Put ist on mein cardt javhol?"
"Right then Germany." Walter chuckled as the three put in their orders for some nice hard liqour.
"Oh Hello there are others here now." Integra said as she looked to Mitsuke and Raiden. "And theyre both-"
"Dashing i believe the word is." Vlad said as he leaned in close to Integra.
"Beautiful.." Integra finished as she waved to Mitsuke and Raiden.
Vlad looked over to the male. "You look familiar.. Oh yes you've been in our store before." Vlad said putting the face with at least a situation he couldnt recall the males name.
"Hey Ma'am when did you get here?" Walter called to Bela with a light smile. Hey she wasnt all bad.. just.. tough. "And you.. must be Keith yes? I dont think we've been introduced properly. Im Walter, here to help out Matthew with the drinks when things at home get rough for him. Right ol boy?" Walter said with a smile as he looked to Matthew.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 3:43 pm
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 3:49 pm
"Right sorry about that young chap." Walter smirked. Ah.. children. Walter quickly turned back to the others, he didnt need to deal with that sort of stress right now. And why would he want to?
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Posted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 4:58 pm
____________________________________________________________ - Alice 'Madame Mia' Ladd - ____________________________________________________________ Well Keith had amused the madame for a moment with his 'Strawberry' denial. After taking only half her drinks, Pip had spoken up... and she realized her hand was held captive. Wait that kind of nice-No! Hey! Alice blinked. Just what was he going on about? Oh... She glanced at her drink and chuckled slightly before shaking her head. "Pip... Breathe" said the woman firstly, placing her drink on the counter so she could place it on the bouncer's chest to push Pip back to his stool. "It wasn't you. What you did is fine. You're not being fired" Alice told him. It was true actually. Yes she drank often when her employees were being impossible, but she also drank like any good drinker would... when she was down.
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Posted: Thu Nov 25, 2010 7:29 pm
x████████x MATTHEW COLLINS and BELA JAMESx████████xBela seethed at Keith, who was painting her as the town lesbian. God, what an a*****e! At some point, she might have been bi-curious, but that time was long past. She was very much sure where her tastes lie. Besides, playing women was so much harder! Men easily swayed, especially to an blond beauty, like Bela. If there was two things that men believed about women, it was this: 1) they were weak, needed protection and 2) that women found them attractive. Honestly, how stupid and gullible could they be?
Well, they soon learned that Bela did not fall under those conditions. Whether it was when she spoke down to them, or when her palm sailed easily across their face, or even, when she held them under the heel of her shoe, it became evident. She was neither weak, nor found most of the men she came across as 'attractive.' And even if she did, she knew how to conceal it very well. Had she not dared slap Keith across the face some seasons ago? It surely got her a burn mark, from his cigarette, but it surely let him know she wasn't scared to hit him. And hard.
Bela watched the little budding puppy love between Alice and Pip with distaste. Really, Alice? Just because he's some foreigner with a nice accent and was a gentleman? Booorrring! If it was for that, Bela'd be with Walter. But no, that wasn't very likely. One thing Bela hated, was being tied down. And besides, usually the men used her profession against her. Using it as some excuse to satiate their need to deal with their insecurity, which manifested in constant and annoying phone calls.
In essence, Bela ignored Keith and his comments completely. It's not like he could say much about homosexuality, in any case. She had suspected that he slept with Connor, if only because of their body language. She was very intuitive about these things. Just like she knew Pip and Alice had yet to sleep together, if not only because of his little show. Honestly, she was a little grossed out by it. Pip and Alice a little more than Keith and Connor, if only because romance was involved in the former.
"Please, Pip. Don't beg, it's very unsightly for a man. Just like seeing one cry, pitiful." Bela commented, looking down at him. She was not exactly buddy-buddy with him, or even Walter, for that matter. Speaking of, she turned to Walter, then. "Well, maybe you would have noticed, if you were not ogling your plaything like so." she said acidly, a small cold smile on her lips, though.
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Man, Bela could be a real b***h! Matthew's eyes even widened a little, surprised by her attack. She hadn't even been provoked, that time! He wondered how she got this way, but he knew how she got about touchy subjects. If only because of her conversations with Alice, snapping at the other woman when questioned. Many didn't know it, but Matthew was practically the eyes and ears of this place.
He had been listening well enough to smile and nod at Walter, "Yeah," he replied, not even bothering to say anything more eloquent or complex.
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