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 Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 11:36 am
Billy flopped down for a moment on one of the very comfy looking couches here. Definitely a good place for a rest, these people knew what they were doing. Wait, was that a basket of tokens? Maybe he'd nab one, if any were left.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 11:55 am
Basket Empty! Until next time.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 11:07 am
Hazel hasn't been so glad to find a couch before. It seems this whole festival thing there was no where to sit and relax for a bit but here it was. What a strange booth though. All that was there a couch and an empty bowl? What? Did everyone eat all the snacks and left? Sad face. She made her way towards the couch and just as she got there, her assets jiggled as she just flopped over and let the cushions devour her. "Oh for ******** sake," she never could seem to get used to this golem's clumsy unnecessary physics. < Hazel, don't you have a mission to carry out? > "What? I can't sit for a --- OGH this couch is so gooooood~" closing her eyes and rolling her head back. "Just gimme a few minutes before I need to get back..."Quote:  Hazel is a 6-foot tall, busty, female Were-Hare. Basically a werewolf but a hare instead of a wolf. She has unusually short ears for a hare, but at least she still has that fluffy tail! Her voice sounds tomboyish with a slightly 'husky' tone.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 5:39 pm
Sheridan paused at the booth, looking around at the various couches and chairs. Hmmm, maybe he'd try sitting in this one right here. *flop!*
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 5:46 pm
Billy waved to those coming in. "Nice place to rest here, isn't it? Refreshing like." He flopped onto the same couch he had chosen earlier stretching out sore feet. "What booths have you all been at?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 5:51 pm
Sheridan's tail twitched as it always did, as if it never stopped moving, even if he were asleep. "It's not bad." Though he did find he had to shift several times in the couch he was seated on. It was often difficult to sit comfortably in seats that were not intended for those with rather long tails. "I think I've lost count of the booths I've been to, but I'm sure there are more I haven't seen."
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 5:53 pm
Though Edgar wasn't tired, all of the couches at this booth looked quite comfy. The zomboil made his way over to one of the couches and sat, before glancing around and waving to the others who were also sitting. "Hello!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 5:53 pm
Syd stopped as she saw the couches, tugging on the string she'd tied around her pom's neck to drag it to the couches. For a moment the little male golem turned big black eyes on each of the people there-- Then her eyes fell on Hazel's werebunny. She headed for the other hunter in disguise with bird like steps, bobbing each one, and crawled--like a three year old--onto the couch beside her. "Hi," she said. "I'm Sydzy." Which hopefully triggered recognition in the other hunter. She still wasn't sure how she knew who was who--but she was glad she did. Three feet tall, male, with wings, a lizard tail, and talons for feet... she was feeling pretty happy, all in all. The couch was REALLY comfy. Her legs kicked slightly, adding to the little boy appearance.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:00 pm
Anthe was so tired. So very very tired. She had walked aimlessly around the carnival looking for a place to sit with no luck. Then as she truned a corner, she saw it. And by it she meant a place to sit. It was a relatively large couch with multiple people on it already. But it didn't matter to her. She needed a break. She plopped down next to several boils who looked equally, if not more tired that she was.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:03 pm
Sheridan's eyes narrowed, his arms crossed over his chest. There were so many unfamiliar students around lately. Past events had taught him to be suspicious of everyone, he wasn't sure if that was good or bad. But he suddenly found himself wishing Tess and/or Tro were there with him at that moment, preferably Tess.
He was polite however and waved to the others and offered a smile.
"Hi."
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:05 pm
Billy noticed the other's shifting about. "Maybe try another couch?" he offered. He was certain one of these was more for people with tails, there were enough of them. "Oh, I've been to a few too, but there are so many." Billy waved in return. "Hello there! How are you?" He asked examining him. This was a zombie right? Billy's eyes were drawn to the newest ghoul arrival. He nodded in her direction.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:10 pm
"Quite well. Feeling a bit overwhelmed by all of the different booths and so many people, but it's nice. How about yourself?" Edgar grinned as he pulled off his glasses, cleaning the cracked lenses with the edge of his jacket. "I'm Edgar by the way. What's your name?" The zomboil glanced at him as he replaced his glasses.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:12 pm
"Maybe." Another couch might have been more suitable to a dragon with a tail, but was it more suited to a seven foot tall dragon with a tail? Probably not, he really did find piles of pillows much more comfortable, perhaps that's why he did not sleep on a bed but rather a very large pile of many many pillows. Hmmm...maybe he could swipe some of those couch cushions and make a nice pile of them to sit on.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:19 pm
"Same, awful lot of people here for poor guests like me to keep up." He rolled his neck to relieve it's stiffness. All those activities and chasing minipets. "It's Billy, Billy Goat, pleasure to meet you, Edgar." There, he'd successfully toned down his introduction from overly-formal he'd been taught. "Ah, you certain?" he wondered if there was anything he could do to help the tall dragon, but didn't say anything, not wanting to offend by accident. He usually didn't have any problems himself, unless it cam from a doorway to narrow or short for his horns. But that could be gotten around fairly easily.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:20 pm
Anthe saw the nod in her direction given by a ghoul next to her. She politely turned his way and nodded. "Hello. I see you too had the same idea as I. This couch is lovely isn't it? Iv'e been wandering around for HOURS trying to find a place to sit and rest these legs.I'm Anthe by the way." Anthe said in a pleasantly exhausted tone. She felt wonderful just sitting there. her feet had been going numb from all that walking.
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