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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 9:18 pm
Hmm, I've only met one person like him before. Still, he is rare.
*Synge shrugs, unsure of what to think still. In general, she was feeling good about the conversation though.*
How are you liking the other people you've met here so far? I mean, didn't you spend some time with that guy who says things in some other language?
*She was referring to Sen, but she couldn't seem to place his name at the moment.*
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 9:22 pm
Mr. Sen you mean? Yeah I don't understand his language either. I just smile and act like I understand. I don't want to be impolite! But anyway, I like Mr. Sen. He seems really respectful and such. I learned he has a past with this place which I found quite interesting.
*Kera finishes off her cake and milk and sets them to the side*
Other then him, you, and Mr. Benny...I haven't met anyone else.
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 9:25 pm
*Synge nods when she hears Sen's name, that was exactly who she was talking about.*
Ah yes, that's right. He does have a past here, but even I don't know much about it. I only saw him here a couple of times and was never introduced until he came back this time around when you were also here. I think he was the bartender here before I started staying here...
*She trailed off, thinking of the time when she first came here, and her meeting with the people of this inn. It saddened her that the friends she had made as her former self were all gone now.*
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 9:36 pm
Mmmm right, he use to be the bartender here! He can make a mean Shirey Temple too!!
*Keira laughs and then smiles*
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 9:39 pm
Hmm, I'll try to remember to ask him for that if he is ever around.
*Her mind wasn't really focused right now and she was having a hard time concentrating on anything. She walked out of the kitchen and to the other side of the bar, considering taking a seat.*
Do you think you'll be here long?
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 9:42 pm
*keira follows her out of the kitchen*
Long as in like weeks? Or long as in just tonight?
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 9:44 pm
*Synge stays standing, feeling to anxious to sit down at the moment.*
Well, tonight isn't a very long time considering. I just meant, do you know when you are leaving already? Plans perhaps?
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 9:48 pm
Probably not for a long time. Six months maybe? I dunno. For tonight though, I think I might just have to sleep and cut this short. I'm really tired...
*Keira yawns and then heads to the stairs taking off her shoes*
Night Synge...
*Keira rushes upstairs, gets int her bedroom, and then conks out*
((Sorry the abrupt leave again lol. My husband just got home! Tttyl))
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 9:58 pm
((Tis ok! Had to leave also))
*Synge nods as you leave, she was a little relieved honestly. Her mind was way to crowded for this right now. She waits for you to make it upstairs and into your room before she follows, leaving her glass of water on the bar counter. Once upstairs she goes into her room and changes into a warm sweater. While she is changing she remembers she is supposed to wear something Green tomorrow, a tradition she had always liked. She is about to get into bed when she remembers the glass of water she left on the counter. Not wanting to leave it for Ben to clean up she goes back downstairs and retrieves it. However, she decides that sitting in the nice tavern might be a good way to clear her mind before sleeping. She takes the glass over to a table and curls up in the chair next to it. Before long her mind clears as planned, but she also drifts off into sleep accidentally.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 8:03 am
Ben made his way back to the tavern with a fresh bag in hand, when in Rome do as the Romans do. He abandons his clothes at the door to the bathroom and takes a shower. He finishes his shower and then opens his package, laying out some newer and a bit more age appropriate clothes. He pulls them on and observes himself in the mirror. Happy with the appearance he makes his way into the tavern and sees the cake and the sleeping Synge.
A bit sleepy, eh? That can't be too comfy though.
Taking the best effort he could, he lifts you up and places you on a nearby couch. Unable to resist the urge, he lifts the eyepatch to see the eye. Once, this is over, he makes sure to return it to normal. He takes a long hard look at you and then makes his way back into the kitchen.
Noting his cook is not around, he sets out to prepare breakfast but decides to try something different. Grabbing the pancake batter box, he places it in a bowl and follows the directions to add the proper amount of water and then sets about cooking the pancakes. Only burning one, he finishes cooking them and eats a few pancakes, placing the left over batter in the fridge.
Hey, this cooking thing isn't so bad when it comes down to it.
He takes a seat at the table closest to where Synge was sleeping. His mind wandered a little at what he had seen under the patch. Shaking it off, he enjoys his morning meal.
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 9:12 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 9:58 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 11:11 am
(( Again, I say... lurking! ))
After he finishes his meal, Ben takes his dishes to the sink and returns to his spot, lighting a clove and enjoying the savor.
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 11:29 am
*Synge slept deeply throughout the night and didn't wake when she was moved. She had always been a hard person to wake up. However, she was starting to toss and turn a bit now, showing signs that she might soon wake up.*
((You looked under the patch?! I've been violated! redface haha))
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 11:31 am
(( Yes, I looked under the patch. What did I see? I won't really use it unless I need to but I have to know what he saw! Hehe...violated, eh? Well you DID fall asleep in a public location. ))
Ben continues to smoke his cig as he thinks long and hard about what he should do about all of the things demanding his attention...it was rough making sense of everything at times.
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