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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:17 pm
Luka didnt need to know Medic to know now was the time to leave. She went over to Takuluka and picked up her octopus, hugging her to her chest before she looked to Medic. "Sorry, but I just remembered that I promised to help repaint an orphanage. Perhaps some other time. Good bye." She turned and started headed towards the door as Takoluka looked over Luka's shoulder slightly nervously.
Gakupo blinked and looked up to the bar. He'd never seen a real bar, or, at least, the outside of one. He'd always only seen the inside. He followed Vegisa since he was just facinated by the look of the bar.
This sucked! This sucked on ice! ((In honor of the Men's Figure Skating competition. XD )) Not only was Scout getting his a** handed to him by an alien, he kept feeling this pain in hi back any time his character got stabbed! Scout just couldn't figure this out, no matter how much he tried to figure out what the ******** was going on.
Oomizu shrugged her shoulders to his questions. "They usually come every day since dad runs the training hall and mom's a priestess. Cleanliness is something they both live by. And I don't think they would think too much about it... Mom wouldn't, any ways. Dad's not Japanese, so that may be a totally different tale."
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:23 pm
Vegisa dragged Gackupo into the bar and sat him on a bar stool. She smiled and sat next to him "Go ahead and order whatever you want~!" She said smiling happily. "Bartender~! Get the the usual~!" She said happily. "Tell him what you want~" She said to Gackupo.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:27 pm
((lol XD scout XD))
Maverick smiled "Well i hope things go well i cant wait... though i am a bit nervous of your father."
Link walked into the baths with kikyo. he looked into the bath and saw Oomizu "Hey Oomizu" he said not noticing Maverick in there cause of his position behind her and the density of the steam.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:29 pm
"Vait! At least let me test if mein Medigun can heal you!" Medic called out. "You don't have to get hurt zhat badly. Even zhe smallest cut vould vork!" Although, of course, he would prefer a larger one. One where you could clearly see if the gun was working or not. Most people weren't that willing, however. "For science. Und practical reasons. You want to know if I can help you on zhe battlefield, ja?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:44 pm
Gakupo sat one the stool and thought for a moment before he smiled and nodded. "I'll have the largest glass of sake you can find, and make sure it's strong."
Oomizu smiled and nodded to Maverick when she heard her father. She turned and looked to Link and Kikyo before she smiled and waved to them. "Hi mom! Hi dad! Uh, I have some one I want you two to meet..." Kikyo smiled and waved to Oomizu when she heard her daughter. "Some one for us to meet? Are they a friend of yours from, what did you call it, college?" Oomizu smiled and shook her head. "N-no... He's from here." Kikyo's eyes got a glimmer of hope at the word he. "Oh! Is that so?" She glanced to Link, a happiy smile on her face.
Luka stopped at the door, having it already partially opened. She could see people in the hall not to far off... Well, worst came to worst, she could scream. They would come if they heard a woman screaming in a man's room, right? She left the door cracked as she turned and crossed her arms over her chest. "If you promise to keep your hands off of Takoluka and to not leave a scar, ANY, then I guess... But if you do, I have the right to rip your legs off and shove them up your own a**. Understood?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:49 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:52 pm
Medic wasn't used to hearing girls speak like that, and it showed on his face for half a second before he shrugged it off. "I don't have to touch eizher of you. You could cut yourself, but I vill assist if you don't sink you can harm yourself. It doesn't have to be deep, just enough to bleed. Und zhen I vill try to heal you." He was more interested in what being able to heal her would mean; namely, that she truly was both mechanical and biological.
((I love how perfectly that Spy is peeking around the corner. Also, beer bottles in the background. lol))
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 6:53 pm
Vegisa giggled as Gackupo ordered, she was happy to be out with a new friend. Within a matter of seconds the bartender brought them their drinks, he always gave Vegisa especialy good service for one reason or another... "Drink up Gackupo~!" She said.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 7:00 pm
Oomizu smiled sheepishly to Link. "Umm, this is Maverick... My new boyfriend..." This just made Kikyo's day. She hugged Link's arm and smiled up to him joyfully. "Oh, Link! Oomizu has a boyfriend! Isn't that wonderful?" And here it begins. Oomizu face palmed at her mother's excitement. She was just thankful to know that her daughter might eventually give her a real grandchild rather than adopt a kid with her lesbian lover. "Damn Etna for telling mom what a lesbian is..."
Luka was unsure... "I don't have anything to cut myself..." Besides, he seemed a little too eager for her to bleed... Besides, hadn't he been the enemy? How could they trust him?
Gakupo grinned and nodded as he opened his bottel. This would be the first time he got a bottle all to himself!
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 7:07 pm
Vegisa opened her bottle and took a sip of it. It was a special mix of dozens of different alcoholic drinks that her dad made, she always got these for free. "Ah~ This is good stuff!" She said in a refreshed tone.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 7:11 pm
((LMAO kiki XD ))
Maverick waved shyly at Oomizu's parents "Umm pleased to meet you..." he said holding the towel in place.
Link looked over to Kikyo and forced a smile "Oh yea... wonderful.....Oomizu...."
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 7:12 pm
Medic hesitated. True he could hand over one of his weapons... but would he get it back? Would she just want to disarm him? "...You could use mein bonesaw," he suggested. If he was going to lose one of them, he'd rather it be the bonesaw rather than the Ubersaw. "But you must give it back!"
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 3:03 am
Gakupo smiled in a goofy way (as he usually did) and nodded as he took anoher swig of his sake. "Ah~! Real alcohol is so much better than my world's alcohol~! I guess I can see why Luka'd want to come here!" Too bad his boys weren't here. They'd probably have fun here.
Kikyo smiled to Maverick and lightly bowed her head towards Maverick. "Pleased to meet you as well." Oomizu looked up to her father. She recognized that look. He was forcing a smile on his face for her mother's sake. She gave an awkward smile up to Link and blinked. "Uh, yeah dad..?"
Luka looked at him funny at the last part of what he said. Was it really that much of a threat that she should even want his bonesaw? Besides, the word bonesaw didn't really make her want to keep it. "No problem of that. Let's just get this over with..." She was getting nervous at the thought of deliberately hurting herself, but she made damn sure not to show it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 7:34 am
Alfred had kept his arms around Matthew, not really noticing any lack of air due to the excitement before he backed away a little and looked at him with a thoughtful smile, "I think there's a festival going on in town. We could go there, or we could just go someplace quiet for the both of us. Whichever you choose to do, I'll be right with you."
Francis smirked a little as he saw the man's disgruntled look. He looked so pleased to see him, with his angry little glare and suspicious expression. He quickly held up his hands as if defending himself, as if showing he had no tricks or anything. "Relax, mon cher," He looked to him with a tilt of his head, "I simply thought you weren't having as much fun here as you should, you seem rather lonely, and so I decided to invite you out for dinner," he shrugged at the alcohol question, "If it is a place centering on world cuisine, I would imagine they would have some alcoholic beverages- wine mostly."
She looked around at her surroundings when they got to the festival she blinked as she saw everything, "We have a lot of festivals back home, but none look quite like this."
Okay. So Tony was done picking on the newbie. He was going to go with a character he wasn't as good with- RED Sniper. There. That would be better. Tony did take a moment, however, to take Scout's controller and move him just as he needed to kill the Sniper, not caring about losing a kill before he got back to his own controller and began playing again.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 8:23 am
"There is a festival today?" He asked in confusion. He had no idea that there was. He thought about it for a moment. "Maybe we could go there for a little while, and then afterwards go somewhere for just us?" He offered. Because he both wanted to check out the festival, but he also wanted to spend time alone with Alfred.
Arthur eyed him for a moment as he listened. He had to stop himself from scoffing. He honestly hadn't been having much fun. Very little. But this wasn't about having fun. This was about saving innocent lives and helping. It wasn't a game. "I've been lonely for centuries. Didn't seem to bother you then. Why should it now?" He asked incredulously. He was still in a sour mood. The idea of going out was really nice, he just didn't want to admit it, and when he heard that there probably was going to be alcohol he almost smirked. Though it wasn't a joyous reaction. Suspicion that the other might try and get him drunk again was there. Even if there were others there, no. He probably wouldn't try. But it was still very possible. He made no comment about the alcohol. Before retiring for the evening later, he might lock his bedroom door from the inside and drink in there. But he didn't want to drink when there was a pervert nearby.
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