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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 10:07 am
By this point Bleu was getting farily plotzed at the bar. She was close to showing the other side of her extreme personality...
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 10:09 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 1:16 pm
"Uhh...something less demeaning sweatdrop xp "
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 2:30 pm
"My point was," Libby begins as she calmly walks around the bar. "You don't drink, so you can't have a drunken personality." She stands near Bleu, in case she falls off her stool and needs to be caught. "But..." She takes a moment to look Scorpio over. "You'd probably just be a little goofy. Though if provoked, you could get angry a little more easily, and you might flirt a little more than usual, but only if you're around someone you find really attractive."
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 2:52 pm
"Hmm...I could see that. But I dunno. I can already be goofy at times. And I'm a flirt without even knowing it at times. I'd probably be an angry drunk sadly."
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 8:31 pm
"Well, that's the thing... when you're drunk, the parts of you that you normally don't show are the parts that come out. Me, I don't really act much different when I'm drunk, but I might be a little more honest. If you ever wanna get somethin' outta me, that's when to do it. But most people can't tell when I'm drunk, cuz I spend all my time in the bar anyway. I mean... this is my home, you know?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 6:52 am
:: Returns after a long trip away from the island, comes in and sees if anyone is still around... :: :: Inu comes in after him, dressed as scandally clad as ever, dressed in a silk fishnet corset that reveals Everything, still clad in her ballet boots and collar which has a leash cliped to it which Rival leads her around with ::
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 3:54 pm
"Completely understandable!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 7:59 pm
Libby nods at Scorpio and shrugs. As she notices Rival entering with Inu behind him, she reaches under the register and fumbles with a prescription bottle.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 6:36 am
LibidinalCatharsis Libby nods at Scorpio and shrugs. As she notices Rival entering with Inu behind him, she reaches under the register and fumbles with a prescription bottle. :: he desides that he should have a seat and walks up to the bar, holding on to the leash :: :: the lil girl continues to struts along behind him as she is pulled with him, leaned alil foward with the pull to her collar, her large hips bounce with each tiny step :: :: he leans down and picks her up by her waist and sits her on the bar top just infront of where he plans on sitting :: :: she lets out an arousing giggle as her bare skin makes contact to the cold barcounter, her lil hook tail wags :::: has a seat in the stool infront of the lil girl and keeps his arms close around her ::
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 11:06 am
Frustrated, nervous, and unable to open the bottle, Libby throws it on the floor, whereupon the cap flies off and pills scatter everywhere. She slaps her hand to her forehead in distress. Before kneeling to pick them all up, she stammers out the question of whether or not Rival or Inu would like a drink.
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 11:41 am
Scorpio kept silent the entire time. He watched Libby's reactions to the two entering carefully. He had a puzzled look is to why she was acting that way. And who were those two? Do they know Libby from somewhere?
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 4:49 pm
Libby spends a moment picking up all the pills and putting them back in the bottle.
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2005 9:21 am
LibidinalCatharsis Frustrated, nervous, and unable to open the bottle, Libby throws it on the floor, whereupon the cap flies off and pills scatter everywhere. She slaps her hand to her forehead in distress. Before kneeling to pick them all up, she stammers out the question of whether or not Rival or Inu would like a drink. :: just sits there, waiting ::
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Posted: Sat Oct 15, 2005 11:59 am
He got up and walked over to the juke box, "What kind of music to you people like?"
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