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 Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 7:11 am
╔══════════════╗ Patrick sips some of his iced tea washing away the bad taste in his mouth. He nods, "Although you would have to settle with pictures of them unless you want a demonstration and a statue of your own" he answered. He removes the paper wrapping of his cupcake. "You will be the second person to be in my art studio" he stated. The previous person was his neighbor in the district he is living in. "I live in the Lumiere district, house number 1505" he informs him as he cuts his cupcake into four pieces with a knife. "I should probably ask this. Are you allergic to kittens?" he asked now that he is a pet owner he has to inform anyone he going over to his house. ╚══════════════╝
『ᏞᎾᏟᎪᏆᎥᎾᏁ: Moonbucks Cafe.sᏆᎪᏆus: Bachelor.mᎾᎾᎠ: neutral.mᎾᏁᎬᎽ: $716.50. ᎪᏟᏟᎾmᏢᎪᏁᎽᎥᏁᎶ hᎥm:Roy, the Police officer.』
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 8:18 am
 Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Intrigued Thoughts:"Interesting.." Company:Patrick Status:Single Account:$800.01 Profile_______________________________________ Roy thought for a moment before as he nodded his head "Pictures are perfectly fine, I don't want to take up your time with some silly statue for me" he then nodded his head as Patrick informed him on where he lived "I'll drop by tomorrow around two thirty if that's alright with you, that's when my schedule free's up" he explained as he finished off his cheese cake and sipped his lemonade "No, thankfully I don't have any allergies to animals" he explained with a small smile.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 12:33 pm
╔══════════════╗ "Nonsense, I have a ton a free time until after the holidays" Patrick tells him. His business partner takes care of the less challenging orders. "That's alright with me" he replied. He wouldn't normally at house in the afternoon. He eats one piece of the cupcake and he was relieved to hear that Roy isn't allergic to kittens. "That's good" he said smiles back at him then drinks some of his iced tea before eating another piece of his cupcake. ╚══════════════╝
『ᏞᎾᏟᎪᏆᎥᎾᏁ: Moonbucks Cafe.sᏆᎪᏆus: Bachelor.mᎾᎾᎠ: relieved.mᎾᏁᎬᎽ: $716.50. ᎪᏟᏟᎾmᏢᎪᏁᎽᎥᏁᎶ hᎥm:Roy, the Police officer.』
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 3:52 pm
Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Intrigued Thoughts:"Interesting.." Company:Patrick Status:Single Account:$800.01 Profile_______________________________________ Roy shrugged his shoulders when Patrick spoke of his free time "Well I suppose if you could maybe make a....um...a..Statue of a puppy...would be nice...." he mumbled the last bit in slight embarrassment. His fellow officers teased him unending over his love for the little floppy eared puppies, something he's always loved. Roy then finished off his Lemonade before looking at Patrick "I know that this was probably a...um...a normal day to you...but...um..today a nice break of monotony...for me..." he explained as best he could without sounding silly. He was never good at explaining things like this so he hoped that he was clear, this was the most enjoyable day he's had after work in a long time.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 5:17 pm
╔══════════════╗ Patrick leans in a little when Roy started to mumbled. "What was that last part? Couldn't quite hear" he asked. "You could write it down" he suggested. He eats the remaining pieces of cupcake and drinks half of his iced tea. "Well, what describes a normal for me has changed after arriving on this island a few weeks ago, but today wasn't one of them. I do understand how boring routines can get over time" he responded. "Has anything else strange or unexplained happened on this island before last month?" he asked him. ╚══════════════╝
『ᏞᎾᏟᎪᏆᎥᎾᏁ: Moonbucks Cafe.sᏆᎪᏆus: Bachelor.mᎾᎾᎠ: intrigued.mᎾᏁᎬᎽ: $716.50. ᎪᏟᏟᎾmᏢᎪᏁᎽᎥᏁᎶ hᎥm:Roy, the Police officer.』
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 5:59 pm
Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Calm Thoughts:"Anything strange...hm?" Company:Patrick Status:Single Account:$792.06 Profile_______________________________________ Roy quickly brought out his notepad and jotted what he said and ripped the page out and slid it on the table towards him, his masculine pride feeling wounded by something so trivial. He then listened to Patrick ask about strange things happening over the past month and he thought for a moment "Well I haven't seen much personally but my coworkers have said things here and there...sorry" he apologized for now knowing of many strange things going on in the city. He then looked and saw the waitress place the check on the table where he quickly placed his credit card down to pay the bill.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 8:04 pm
╔══════════════╗ Patrick looks down at the page, "Okay. I don't think I done animal in a long time" he said. "Any breed or size for the statue?" he asked and it was important to know these things to him. He leans back in his seat and finishes off the rest of his iced tea. "That's quite alright" he said to the apology. "Thanks for the treat, Roy" he thanked him and smiled at him. ╚══════════════╝
『ᏞᎾᏟᎪᏆᎥᎾᏁ: Moonbucks Cafe.sᏆᎪᏆus: Bachelor.mᎾᎾᎠ: neutral.mᎾᏁᎬᎽ: $716.50. ᎪᏟᏟᎾmᏢᎪᏁᎽᎥᏁᎶ hᎥm:Roy, the Police officer.』
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 8:59 pm
ᴏᴄᴄ:  Cʀɪᴄᴋᴇᴛ Wᴀʟᴛᴇʀs ▞ Bored with this environment, Cricket packs up her things and exits the cafe. ▞
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 9:13 pm
Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Calm Thoughts:"Puppies..." Company:Patrick Status:Single Account:$792.06 Profile_______________________________________ Roy thought for a moment as he thought of what he wanted, feeling much more comfortable since Patrick didn't laugh like his coworkers would "Um...a...Blood Hound puppy...with the floppy ears..." he explained, putting his hands near his ears as if to simulate the floppy ears. He then waved his hand dismissively "Don't mention it, I don't mind at all!" he stated with a smile, he didn't mind paying at all, it wasn't like he was doing anything productive with his money anyway,
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 10:31 pm
╔══════════════╗ "Okay, blood hound puppy it will be" Patrick said to the breed. "What about the size part of the statue?" he asked him. He wouldn't mind picking it for himself or sculpting the statue at a realistic size. Decided he would practice the piano after his morning routine before afternoon visit to pass the time. "What you like to do next?" he asked him. The play they had went to was the only current event he knew of for this town. ╚══════════════╝
『ᏞᎾᏟᎪᏆᎥᎾᏁ: Moonbucks Cafe.sᏆᎪᏆus: Bachelor.mᎾᎾᎠ: enjoyment.mᎾᏁᎬᎽ: $716.50. ᎪᏟᏟᎾmᏢᎪᏁᎽᎥᏁᎶ hᎥm:Roy, the Police officer.』
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 11:13 pm
Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Calm Thoughts:"Puppies..." Company:Patrick Status:Single Account:$792.06 Profile_______________________________________ Roy scratched his stubble in thought "Um..I suppose realistic but you can just go with whatever you want....I'm not going to be that picky..." he then thought about what they could do next once his card came back. Roy thought hard for a few moments, trying to think of something that Patrick and him could enjoy. That's when the thought hit him and he gave a small smile "Umm...well we could go to the local museum, I'm umm....pretty sure that it....popular with a lot of people..." Roy explained as he thought about the Museum before a thought occurred to him "I'm not so sure about the crowds though...will you fine?" he asked, not wanting to make Patrick sick again because of his fear.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2016 12:09 am
╔══════════════╗ Patrick takes out the pencil he uses to write in his journal. He wrote on the page of the breed and the size then folded up the page and put in his pocket. Returned the pencil with the journal, "What kind of museum?" he asked him. "I think so" he guessed. "Couldn't be that busy at this time of day and maybe people will be so spread out it won't seem crowded" he said sounding hopeful. ╚══════════════╝
『ᏞᎾᏟᎪᏆᎥᎾᏁ: Moonbucks Cafe.sᏆᎪᏆus: Bachelor.mᎾᎾᎠ: neutral.mᎾᏁᎬᎽ: $716.50. ᎪᏟᏟᎾmᏢᎪᏁᎽᎥᏁᎶ hᎥm:Roy, the Police officer.』
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2016 1:29 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2016 4:29 pm
Quoth The Raven: "Nevermore" 
Tyrese stopped by a general store before driving Sela and himself to Moonbucks. He unbuckled the toddler from her car seat and tucked her against the right side of his chest. Keeping her hoisted, the author leaned back into the car to grab a small bag of assorted nail polish. Whimpering, Sela clung to him and stared out at the thin layer of snow. "I know, love. You're not feeling so good, but this is our last stop." He explained before she could say anything. She coped a lot better than he did as a teenager, but he still knew it was hard in her. Yesterday's energy was gone. Rubbing her back, Ty locked his vehicle and made his way inside. Stopping immediately at the menu, he scanned it over and made an order for the both of them. Hot tea, lemonade, an all grain muffin and a cupcake with sparking frosting for Sela. The waitress was nice enough to bring them a booster seat as they sat down, the father smiled his gratitude and nestled Sela into the chair. "Want daddy to paint your nails while we wait for mommy?"
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ 『 Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋ Funds: $467.75』 『 Temper┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Stress┋✎✎✎✎✎┋Happiness lvls┋✎✎✎✎✎』"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens ✗ Sela ✗ Shared link: Blue moon child✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Blue moon man✗ Driving═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ Out Of Chamomile:
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2016 11:16 am
  Demon ║ 22 ║ $905 ║ Music Artist ║ After Christmas
Pulling up to the cafe, she hissed in frustration as she took a quick glance at the digital clock on her dashboard. She was late! Not by a lot, maybe ten minutes, but she was still late and she was cursing herself for that. Turning off her engine, Lillian turned towards the purse that sat in her passenger seat; the presents sitting inside. Sighing heavily she grabbed the purse and got out of her car. She wasn't nervous about seeing them, she was nervous about the reaction they would have to seeing her after she just randomly disappeared again. Licking her lips as she locked her car, she adjusted the purse on her shoulder and walked inside. Standing at the door, fingers curled around her shoulder strap, her garnet eyes wandered around the cafe as she searched for the two heads of blue hair. When she found them, a small smile came to her lips out of habit and she made her way over. "Sorry I'm a little late, I forgot the presents," she said in a half lie as she set her purse on the floor by her seat and sat down at their table. "You look beautiful Little Rock," she smiled, turning to the exhausted looking child. Her only conclusions for the look of her daughter were transformation or a blue moon. A look of sympathy crossed her features as she leaned in and placed a gentle kiss upon her forehead.
"Mommy got a special present for you," she cooed as she leaned down and took out two boxes. The orange one was set in front of Sela, while the green one was set in front of Ty. A third gift was set out in the middle of the table, "This one is for both of you." An anxious feeling bubbled in the pit of her stomach, hoping that the presents were good enough. Since this was their first Christmas as a (dysfunctional) family she wanted everything to be special. Asking for Sinclair's help, she had magical music boxes made for them both. When opened a scene of father and daughter in wolf form, running/playing together under a full moon would illuminate and hover over the box while a tune played in the background. The last one was a little more generic as a copy of her first CD. She didn't mind if either of them ended up disliking the music, but she still wanted to show them and have them be apart of her lifelong dream.
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