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 Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:37 pm
::A bit superfluous, Twist thinks to himself, remarking silently on this guy's manner of entrance. He has legs, obviously. No need to slither out of the floor. To each his own. Shrugging at the thought, the pale vampire steps closer, heading toward the bar as well.::
Aye, shiny.
::Upon reaching the bar, Andamuel doesn't take a seat - rather, he stands inbetween the two stools to the new guy's left, leaning his side into the edge of the counter. Resting his left elbow into the bartop and furrowing his brow, he eyes the new guest, right ahnd reaching into his coat pocket for his gloves. He speaks with a condescending tone in his accented voice, a smirk tugging at the corner of his dark lips.::
Your legs broke?
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:37 pm
((Whoo..I feel refreshed.))
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:42 pm
<>
Yenek was used to this attitude; some people thought it silly of him to use his magic to get from place to place when he could easily walk. "No I just enjoy saving time," he said blankly as he snapped his fingers a small portal appeared and Yenek stuck his arm inside. After a minute of feeling around inside Yenek's eyes showed he had found what he was looking for and he then pulled a bottle of Dr.Pepper from the portal. "It such a waste of time to go home and grab a drink when I can do this," he added.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:54 pm
The elevator came to life in the center of the room, carrying down a lone passenger from the highest point of the tower. After a few minutes, the doors opened onto the main room, and let the single person out. There was the soft muttering from a gentle voice, that stopped abruptly when the young lady noticed that she wasn't alone in the club.
The girl was dressed in the colors favored by the owner himself, red and black. She had on a red tanktop with a thick leather collar around her neck, along with her ever-present gold locket. There were small, worn gloves on her hands and black bands around her biceps. She also had on red pants, split at the ankle with a black skirt over that with multiple belts. And to top off the outfit was a pair of red flip-flop sandles.
Her brown Saiya-jin's tail wrapped delicately around her waist, Jade walked over to the bar with a smile on her face. Two she had never seen before were talking in close proximity to one another, and she wasn't sure if it was friendly or not. The one sitting looked a little familiar, he might have been there the last time Unit 97 attacked, she recalled. The other though, she had never seen before.
"Good evening you two."
She smiled at them as she walked behind the bar, reaching for the fridge underneath it. The girl pulled out a bottle of water, and unscrewed the top.
"Would either of you care for something to drink?"
She still offered, even thought the sitting one pulled a bottle of soda out of nowhere.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:04 pm
Yenek noticed the young woman that had entered the Club "Hello," he said and raised his soda "I'm taken care of," he added "But thanks for the offer."
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:05 pm
<<::stabs Yenny:: No double-posting!! Dx >>
::Seeing the newcomer's new trick - digging his hand into a dimensional doorway to fetch himself a soda - brings more of a confused look to the vampire's face. Okay, jumping dimensions across some thirty feet, I can understand, he thinks, even if it is damn lazy, but... Twist lets his eyes gaze across the room again, more specifically examining the area directly to his left. This is a bar. The guy can't even step over and grab a drink? Ouch. Shaking his head, he clears his throat just before releasing a light, quick chuckle, his eyes returning to the man before him.::
Poofin'cross twenty paces ain't savin' time, man. S'just lazy.
::Andamuel says this with a wider smile than usual, keeping a laugh silenced down in his throat. Clearly amused, he is. Ooh, someone new. Following this new scent - and the sound of the mechanism behind him kicking itself to life - the vampire turns his head, seeing a hot young thing step out of it. Not too short, not too tall, not too skinny, not too busty. Nice hair. All that in one thought, too. His eyes follow her until she moves behind him, at which point he returns his view to the more dudely of the two others; only until the chick speaks again.
Her offer for a drink garners a hesitative response from Twist. He would like a drink from her, but isn't sure she'd let him. Blinking a few times, he keeps the thought away before he actually answers.::
Aye, uhh...you got any whiskey?
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:13 pm
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Yenek smiled "Its alot farther than twenty paces to my home," he sad blankly "And I don't like to take drinks without asking, the owner isn't here so I grabbed one from home," the Devil Lord explained. Yenek then opened his soda and took a gulp of it.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:21 pm
He was going to find him and that was final. It was starting to drive him mad. He sensed it. And he couldn't just let it go. He'd tried after he'd left that night, but it just kept calling him. But how? It wasn't even possible. He grumbled to himself and didn't even bother to knock at the doors this time. They swung open slowly and his six foot two inch cloaked figure stepped through the portal and walked over the threshold by a few feet and they eased shut by an unseen force.
His boots thunked loudly against the wooden floors. He picked up three life sources. Following their signatures, he was led to a bar. A female behind the bar, a man leaning against the counter and another with a hat on. With holes in the back. Rather large ones, at that. He shrugged unnoticably and walked toward the bar. He leaned forward and rested his forearms on the counter, holding himself up. He let an intentionally hoarse whisper escape his lips.
"Evening. How is everybody?"
He really didn't care how any of these people were. He was only interested in finding out exactly why he was sensing Dalquis at this place.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:23 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:25 pm
<<::doesn't care:: Deity hates deleting posts....makes him look mean. 3=; No more double-posting, okay?>>
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:26 pm
((And Deity's definately not a mean person. Even if people are rude to him.))
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:29 pm
Jade smiled and nodded towards the sitter in acknowledgement of his being all set. The other one spoke, after some hesitation, asking for whiskey. The girl hesitated as well, looking over the stranger for a moment. Pale skin, hazel eyes, messy brown hair, clean looking outfit, with what looked like concealled weapons of somesort. Then again, there were a few people here who didn't carry their weapons out in public either.
"Sure do, suga'. You have a preferance? We've got Jack Daniels, Jim Beam, Crown Royal - high quality stuff right there."
It had been a long while since Jade had been able to bartend, one of the few things that had allowed her to meet many of those she knew now via the old haunting grounds of Le Soleil et La Lune. There were some fond memories from back then. She glanced over the young man again.
"...I'm afraid we don't have any blood in stock, unfortunately."
Jade turned to the third new arrival to the Club with a smile. Seemed that there were a lot of new people arriving now, and many of the regulars were visiting less and less. Times changed.
"I'm doin' fine, thankya. Can I get you somethin' to drink, hun?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:32 pm
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