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 Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 10:34 am
Austerre Turkin Arven Well I guess I will just have to talk to you a bit later about getting that, is it ok if I just hang down here for a bit.
Turkin Laugh's Still trying to wake up at the moment, but please don't let me interrupt your breakfest. Whiping out a small loaf of what looks to be 1 to 2 days old bread, questioning whether to just order food or to eat what he has on him.Ask about? Err? What do you mean? I will talk about whatever you want to talk about. But yeah, I mean...it's a tavern so feel free to hang out as long as you want...I can cook a little and make some basic drinks but there is a bartender...well...a temporary bartender unless he accepts a position...who can make drinks later. I have a band scheduled to come in later on too.. He looks rather sickly at the loaf of old bread.Ick...you might get some of those eggs and bacon if you wanted it instead of that stuff. Oh sorry I ment to talk to you later as to get a room, not really looking for work at the moment
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 10:37 am
((**Points to the double quotes** Ewww! Double quotes! Just keep it to one quote or you will have fifty screens of quotes before the post. ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 10:38 am
*Synge looked over to the gentleman Ben mentioned, but quickly made her way into the kitchen. She spotted the eggs he had mentioned and took half of what was there and put it on her plate. She did the same when she saw there was some bacon left as well. It felt weird being in the kitchen, but she got out quickly and sat back in her seat after making sure to pick up a fork and a glass of water. Before eating she looked up at Ben.*
Um, thanks. I'm not exactly a cook, so this is great to have right now.
*She nods and then starts to eat as she watches Ben leave. Now it was just her and the strange man.*
((Bye! I'll be here when you get back!))
((EDIT))
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 10:43 am
(( yeah normally I never went over 3 but no worries I can keep it at one razz ))
(( well have to clean the house be back in a bit ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 11:55 am
*Synge finished her food and felt very grateful that she finally got something to eat. She brought her dishes back into the kitchen and cleaned them up before returning them to where she found them. Seeing Ben was still not back she found a chair and curled up in it to wait for a bit.*
((All by myself... crying ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:16 pm
((*Singing ala Michael Jackson* You are not alone! I am here with you! Whenever we're apart...you're always in my heart! ))
Ben finished his grounds maintenance and then headed back in the tavern. He found Synge to be sitting in her chair.
You awake there?
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:20 pm
((haha Thank you!!!))
*Synge turned towards Ben as she heard his voice. She quickly shifted in the chair to be sitting straight up. After stretching a bit she nodded her answer.*
Yes, just resting a bit and waiting to see if anyone would show up...or return.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:28 pm
He nods and takes a seat back nearby.
Hmm...it looks like you might not have got that much to see about those showing up but I returned...I, errr, guess that's a good thing. Eh?
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:33 pm
*Synge watched him silently for a moment before answering.*
I'd say yes.
*She stopped once again, saying nothing but watching him from her seat.*
Why are you...nervous? I'm not sure if that's the right word.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:42 pm
Coming out of what seems to be a deep thought and examination of the table Turkin was sitting at, he stands up and heads over to see about getting a room.
Excuse me who do I talk to about getting room here?
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:46 pm
*Synge stared blankly at the man who had approached. She then looked at Ben waiting for his response.*
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:47 pm
((Ack! I was in the middle of typing and we lost power for a minute, freaking construction workers messing stuff up. )) Ben smiled at the thought of someone welcoming him
rather than demanding information from him for once, it was soothing.Heh, it's nice to be considered fun to be around...thanks. Ben seems to be pondering something for some time and his face takes on the blank look that almost seems appropriate at this point.Hmm...I...er...well...I don't know. You see...where I was born and raised people are...well...different. You have to be careful how you talk...for you know...social graces and stuff...if you mess up it could be smeared on you. It's nice to be here... but I just am not adjusted to talking...well...normal again. Turk Coming out of what seems to be a deep thought and examination of the table Turkin was sitting at, he stands up and heads over to see about getting a room. Excuse me who do I talk to about getting room here? Oh, I would be the one who would be in charge of that. They cost 40G per night or 250g per week.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 12:50 pm
*Synge nodded, even though she wasn't really sure she understood everything.*
Hmm, I thought you were just awkward or something, shy maybe.
*She shrugged and decided not to say much more. She wouldn't tell him what she really thought of his awkward manner.*
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 1:00 pm
Ben senses the change in Synge's demeanor a little and he wonders if he did something wrong.
Well...I am pretty awkward...I mean...I have a hard time just talking, you know?
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 1:05 pm
*Synge's face seemed to soften a bit as Ben spoke, another hint of a possibly smile appeared.*
I see, that makes sense. I don't mind that. I'm not very articulate these days either. Sometimes I think the more I read other people's words the less I can express my own.
*She stood up and looked around the room for a moment. She ruffled her clothes a little, feeling a bit stifled in her current outfit.*
Sorry, but I'm going to run upstairs and change. I'm not really comfortable in this right now. I'll hurry so don't go anywhere.
*She went upstairs, boots in hand, and hurried her way into changing. After finding something more comfortable she came back downstairs in no time. She slipped her boots back on and walked back over to where Ben was.*
Better now.
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