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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 9:06 pm
Katelyn frowned, and went back into the bar. "Well hey, at least I gave you a tip bigger than I'd give to a decent man whore." She put the empty glass down, and sat back down. "So who gave you the idea I'm 'war torn'?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 9:46 pm
"well it isnt just you."
"it seems like alot of you battledomers dont have a happy place or mood...you guys need to lighten up"
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 6:22 am
Katelyn laughed. "I can be happy....just..not in this place."
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:48 am
"I dont mean like fighting happy thats for the dome, but i mean outside the battledome all you guys are giving me s**t about my personality. im just a happy spirit who wants to make people laugh in other ways"
"all you guys have to do if you have a problem with me is just talk to me and not go around calling me a d**k or what ever."
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:52 am
Katelyn rose an eyebrow and smiled. "Wait, I called you a d**k? All I said was that I was bored."
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 10:01 am
"no not you jsut other people...they just dont understand."
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 10:06 am
"Hehehe...I guess we're not the most welcoming group. But we're a cool crew. You'll get used to it. Our tension from dying at least 3 times a day gets to us."
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 10:09 am
"is it because i have died very rarely? and ive killed alot of you guys ALOT?" I cant help it"
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 10:12 am
"Well, we're dying, we're killing each other, it's stressful. And I'm a highly renown assassin so..I'm actually killing people. Battledome...you can't actually die. So we kind of start getting extreme after a while."
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 10:25 am
"not my fault im a ragdoll"
Ragdoll passes you a drink.
"here on the house"
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 5:52 pm
Ragdoll was polishing some glasses as he puts them down ready for drinks
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 6:10 pm
((Is it okay if I rp as something slightly different since Remus is in the other bar?)) A legionary walked into the bar and looked around. He noticed the masked man polishing some glasses and walked over and sat down at the bar. After a short time of wondering what he wanted, he spoke up.
"Yo barkeep, can I get a Maltiran Brew over here?" the legionary asked Ragdoll.
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 7:20 pm
"sure.."
Ragdoll passed him a drink.
(ooc: yeah dont worry)
"so what brings you to these parts..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 7:46 pm
The legionary took a drink.
"With the Imperator visiting, there has to be a huge military presence at all times. I'm with the military detachment that's making sure people are keeping their distance. I'm off duty right now so I figured I'd come get a drink and relax."
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Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2009 7:56 pm
"you guys need to all take a chill pill besides something too big for even you guys is about to go down....."
Ragdoll grinned as he gave the soldier another drink.
"here on the house you will need it..."
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