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 Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 12:07 pm
Lacuna gathered herself and exited the Fallenstar and started off to Suru's.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 12:19 pm
Greta entered the Fallenstar and moved swiftly to the bar, taking a seat and promptly ordering the first alcoholic beverage she could think of: a strawberry daiquiri. She looked around the place, turning in her seat so she could lean against the bar to check the place out easier. Greta sighed and closed her eyes lightly, swinging her legs about, kicking the legs of the barstool.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 4:41 pm
Aiji stumbled into the Fallen Star, still quite tipsy from the drinks s/he had earlier in the day. Moving to a barstool, s/he ordered a couple of drinks: two bottles of sake, a bottle of vodka, and three shot glasses.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 9:40 pm
Greta turned and looked at the new person. She raised an eyebrow and turned in her seat to face him/her. Expecting company? she asked, taking her own drink into her hand and sipping through the straw, mentally noting how awful it tasted. She choked it down before speaking again. Not that you need anything more to drink, you seem pretty wasted already.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:37 pm
Aiji looked to the girl, staring at her silver hair for a long moment. S/he laughed, snorting slightly. Company? Nooo no no, I drink alone, s/he mumbled, popping the cap off of the vodka, pouring it equally into two of the cups. Why do you drink if you think it's nasty?
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 11:49 am
Greta grinned, leaning closer to him/her. And why do you read people's minds when it's not welcome? She laughed softly. At least you're cute; otherwise I might have to get mad at you... So, tell me... she started, turning her attention to the drinks on the bar. Why are you drinking so much? You're already wasted like a son of a b***h, do you wanna die or something? That s**t kills your liver. You'll be liverless soon.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 11:55 am
Aiji blinked a couple of times, tilting h/er head as if s/he didn't quite understand her. S/he broke out in giggles, shaking h/er head. I don't want to die, in fact, I would really hate to die, that'd suck, to die...to die... dying... death... oh, it's all so sad, s/he said, taking a drink of h/er vodka, going cross-eyed slightly as s/he swallowed.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 4:11 pm
Greta watched him/her drink, raising an eyebrow. Then why do you drink? Actually scratch that, I highly doubt drinking will kill you. It's bad nonetheless and makes you act like an a**. She eyed the other up and down. You should stop drinking. An occassional one would be fine. Why can't you just drink other stuff all the other times? Greta studied his/her face momentarily before speaking again. You know drinking makes you look real old? I see a wrinkle. She pointed at Aiji's eye. Right there. It's big, and it's ugly. She laughed inaudibly before pulling her hand away. It's really ugly.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 6:42 pm
Drinking WON'T kill me... Aiji repeated, looking to the girl, h/er eyes narrowing to a slight glare. Drinking is like... good... s/he said, unsure of what s/he was originally going to say. S/he paused for a moment, going over in h/er head what the other girl had said. A wrinkle!? s/he cried out, grabbing h/er forehead in attempt to cover it. Are you serious!?
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 9:05 pm
Yeah yeah, I know drinking won't kill you. Greta looked at him/her and glared back. And drinking isn't good. But, whatever. If you like drinking, then drink. It simply makes you act like a weirdo... She stared at Aiji, not being able to help but smile. Yes, a wrinkle. It's huge, and very ugly. Do I need to tell you that again? I don't know about the other side of your face though. Might be just as bad if not worse. She tsked at him/her, shaking her head. You'll never be liked again. No one will ever wanna go out with you. They'll call you an old... she paused and looked at him. What are you anyhow? You can't be any normal woman. Your boobs are too perky.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 9:39 pm
Aiji sniffled, starting to cry. A wrinkle... ugly... unloved... weird... all words... s/he wailed, starting to sob. It's not fair... I'm unloved as it is!! Why doesn't he love me? s/he cried, grabbing the bottle and drinking from it instead. My boobs are perky? s/he asked, looking to Greta. A large smile appeared on h/er bright pink lips, the tears stopping. I'm so happy...
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:30 pm
You'll be totally-- Greta stopped herself, thinking back to what s/he had just said. Why doesn't who love you? she asked, confused. She looked at him/her for a moment, shaking her head. I didn't mean it anyhow. I was kidding... And yes... she reached out and poked Aiji's chest. They're really perky. They're too perfect. She raised an eyebrow and peered into Aiji's lap. What are you hiding?
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 12:05 pm
Aiji blinked a couple of times, smiling brightly. My boobs are perky, my boobs are perky, s/he chanted for a while before looking to Greta. I'm hiding... nothing? Nothing is what I'm hiding, s/he said, nodding in agreement with h/erself. And... Kirito... he doesn't love me... s/he sniffled.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:04 pm
Greta watched him/her in amusement as s/he bounced from one topic to another. Hey... she started, standing up and moving next to Aiji, lightly touching his/her thigh. Don't worry about that Kirito person. I'm sure he loves you, how do you know he doesn't? She frowned, pressing her fingers harder onto his thigh, slightly moving them inward. I think there's something extremely strange about you. You're not a...woman, are you? she whispered in his/her ear. Your structure tells me otherwise...
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 4:29 pm
My structure is fine, I'm so womanly, thin and pretty, too! Aiji whimpered. I'm a woman I tell you!! Well, maybe not a woman... s/he grabbed h/er drink, taking a sip from the cup. Kirito doesn't love me, he's not here with me now... and I've done so much for him!! And... oh, what am I saying... Aiji said, sighing deeply, looking down. I haven't done anything worth any praise or love whatsoever! s/he cried, sniffling.
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