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 Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:01 pm
Baizou walked in the front door with Angel on a leash. He was dressed in soft white t-shirt and blue jean shorts. He had a few shopping bags over his arms, since he offered to run to the store for Tomo. He closed the door and released Angel to run around, smelling the floor. He walked up to the bar and was about to set the bags on top when he spotted Emy, "Oh! I am sorry!" He said, setting them on the floor instead. "I do not remember seeing you around. I am Baizou." He greeted.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:04 pm
Emy sat up, from where she'd been slouching on the radio. "Hi, there. You sure look like Tomokazu!" she commented. Yes.. There'd been talk of a clone-like person, with a wife. "I'm Emylyn.. But, you can call my Emy! Bartender, of the Demented Muffin, at you service." she said, hopping down to the bar top, and walking over to look up at him. "Want something to drink?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:11 pm
Baizou blushed and scratched his head, "I get that a lot." He murmured, unloading the groceries into their proper cabinets. "If you could put on a pot of coffee, that would be wonderful." He said with a gentle smile. He pulled out two bowls for the dog and set them on the floor with food and water.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:13 pm
Akane skipped into the Muffin, happily humming to herself while skimming her hands on the objects that she passed. She was in a particularly happy mood, and she was only just a bit confused as to why but one thing was for sure - the atmosphere in the Muffin encouraged the feeling that was tickling her insides. Standing still, Akane looked around the room - it was fairly quiet, and very still. The place was empty except of one being that was standing on the bar top looking up a a man that looked a lot like Tomokazu.
Curious she walked over to the bar and and bent over to get a closer look at the little sprite, "What are you?" she asked, a slightly confused look on her face.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:15 pm
Hopping down onto the counter Emy laughed a little. "Didn't mean to offend, Baizou. Tomo seems a bit lankier than you." she said, as she fixed the filter in the coffee pot. She waddled over to the sink to fill the pot with water, and then, in turn, get coffee grounds. As she started it brewing, she plopped back onto the counter to sit. Kicking her feet, she smiled. "Cute puppy." she commented.
Looking up to the girl with her face ridiculously close to Emy, she laughed a little. Poking said girl in the head, she scooted away. "Don't get so close!" she said, her voice that of a young woman, of mid twenties or so. "I'm a sprite. See?" she asked, giving her wing a little bored flutter.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:20 pm
"A sprite?" she asked distancing her face from her a bit, "Where do sprites come from?" Unfamiliar with where other people came from, it was only natural for her to ask seeing as she couldn't remember where she was from.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:22 pm
"All kinds of places." Emy said, as hopped to sit on top of the radio again. Already, she was developing habits. "My family came from the thickened forest some ways east of here." she said, letting her hands lace together. "Can I get you something to drink, miss.. Uh, what's your name?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:28 pm
Baizou smiled and kept his tail out of the way while the puppy munched on the crunchy food. "Thank you. I got her for my wife." He explained, rubbing her head before standing up. "Her name is Angel and she is about nine weeks old."
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:29 pm
"Ooooooh..." she said in acknowledgment, "I'm Akane!" she said, a bright smile dancing across her face. At the question she tilted her head a bit, "You work here?" her curiosity taking over once again.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:31 pm
"I thought her name was Ell-" Emy paused, clasping her hands over her mouth. Taking a deep breath, she nodded with a smile. "Angel is a good name. I'll bet she grows really fast." said the sprite, as if nevery having blurted anything. Turning to the peppy girl, she smiled with a nod. "Yes, I do! Good to meet you, Akane. Still, want anything to dirnk?" Emy inquired, knowing that she must be questioning Emy's strength, or ability to perform work. It would be fun, to finally fix someone something.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:40 pm
Akane gasped and her eyes widened as the little sprite answered that she did in fact work there. "That is so cooool!" she exclaimed, "But... I don't know what to drink. Do you know how to make anything with cherries?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:43 pm
Sencu and Rentue walked downstairs carring what seemed to be a small robot dog. They grinned and placed it on a table and then watched it walk around the table. "We did it!" They shouted smiling.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:44 pm
Looking up, mind racing, Emy nodded calmly. "Shirley Temple? It's pretty sweet." she said, hopping off of the radio and across the bar, down to where the glasses were above in a cabinet. Fluttering up, legs unmoving, she pulled the cabinet open, and got inside for a glass, before the door shut. But, alas.. It shut behind her. Pushing against it with all of her might, there was no use. Yelling in complaint, Emy hoped that either of htem had seen her dissapear.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:50 pm
Akane giggled lightly as the door shut behind the little sprite, "In need of some assistance?" She asked leaning over the bar counter to open the cabinet door so she could escape the un-fair imprisonment. "And that sounds like something that would be fun to try! Thanks for going through all the trouble of making it!" she said, giving her an innocent smile. And leaning back over to sit on a stool and continue to watch her make her drink.
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 12:54 pm
Emy nodded appreciatively, before holding the glass, and fluttering down to the bar top. She fixed the drink, with little problem locating the ingredients, or carrying them. Grabbing the glass, she flew over to Akane, and set it in front of her. "You can stirr it up if you want." she said, offering a little plastic sword with two cherries on it.
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