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 Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:31 pm
The ghost peeks behind the bar counter: "Not here either... Maybe I just left it to my bed... Have you ever done that? It's very happy to see yer own dead body... I usually poke the eyejelly..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:39 pm
"Uh... right," said the barman, starting to get unnerved.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:44 pm
"MEEHEHEHEE!!! Got scared, eh? Mah, dat's my job for today then... I'll try to find ma body from ma home", ghost says and floats out from the window.
5 seconds later ghost's head comes back and says: "Oh yeah, I didn't answer for yer second question. Da name's Koilinen, but you can call me Koili... I'll come back with ma body and I'll offer you a glass of water, if it's free, of course..."
And then, she's gone...
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:55 pm
The barman shrugged, not sure what to make of the encounter he'd just had with the ghost lady, and returned his attention once more to his one paying customer.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 2:34 pm
*Smacks the door wide open and walks up to the bartender.*
"I want information. Information about the Joker." Says the Batman, scowling.
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2008 2:38 pm
The barman was taken aback. "W-well, I--" He then straightened up. "What makes ye think I know anything about the man? I just run a humble establishment here, and if yer not going to be ordering anything..."
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 8:37 am
And when you least expect, a mystery lady jumps from the window and mades a veeeery strange looking pose.
"HELOOOOOOOO here, who ever you are and where ever I am...", she smiles and takes a seat from the bar counter. "I promised a glass of water to ya, and since ma body was in the bed, I came back... Ya know... I have few secret business...", the ex-ghost whispers. "But if the water costs here, you can forget what I said".
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 8:56 am
"Nah, the water be free," said the bartender, turning away temporarily from the imposing figure of the Dark Knight to fill a glass of H2O for the young woman. He then handed it to her.
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 9:05 am
"Thank you, ma'am", Koilinen says and then she gives it back to r_s, "And this is for you, just like I promised!" She smiles under her coat and then she realizes that they have company. She turns around in her seat and points to a man wearing a strange outfit. "Who the heck is that? Do you have somekind of entertainer here?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 9:12 am
The bartender shook his head. (And I'm not sure how he ended up being a he but he did. Oh well.) "No; he says he be looking fer the Joker."
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 9:20 am
"Mah, Joker, eh? I know him! But he's a veeery sad person... He always smiled, but then he got tired with smiling and just painted a happy smile..." Koilinen says and takes her hat off. "But he sure can drink! Once he muttered about somekind of "Dam with that bat"-dude", she continues and then she starts to stare the weird guy: "Does that man remind a bat to you too...? Maybe he's the one he asked me to kick to doodle. He pays me 50 gold per kick!"
Edit sad (By the way, we just broke the line!!! 100th post in this guild!!! WOOT WOOT!!!))
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 9:28 am
((Whooo!! 100 posts! YEAH!! xd ))
"I see," said the bartender, not quite following what she was saying but pretending to all the same.
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 9:39 am
It seems that the woman doesn't care if someone understands or not, she just seems to like talking. "So if I kick his doodle for 50 times, I'll get...2500 gold!!! But that Joker asked to take pictures from every kick... Meh, I'm too lazy. Beside, I'm busy with...", she whispers and lowers her voice even more and puts her hat on to make the sentence even quieter. She looks once more to the weird guy and then she turn her head to bartender and continues:"...the Treasured Map of Treasure...!"
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 9:43 am
This got the barman's interest. "Treasure map, you say?" he asked, lowering his voice. "What sort of treasure does it lead to?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 26, 2008 9:57 am
"Well, actually I'm looking for the hidden map that shows where's the hidden treasure", lady says and looks down to her feet. "But I do have a map that leads me to that map. And the treasure itself, is a mystery too... I heard from ma friend it's gold, the other said it's 100 barrels of rum and the 3rd claimed it's a nude picture of Chuck Norris", she says and laughs loudly: "I sure want to see that pic, that's why I came to this town. I've never been here and now I was looking for information, but then I happened to die..."
Her face turns moody and she takes her right boot off and takes a living fish from it. "Ye want food?"
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