| New RN's. How bout it? |
| I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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| I just want a drink |
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| Say What? |
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| Oh gawd. How am I going to walk in those heels? |
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 Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:32 pm
* A burning sensation began to creep up his legs as the strength began to fade. He falls to one knee bracing himself with his other hand against the ground. He closes his eyes as he lets his chin drop to his chest...* Forgive me....I have failed * He starts to succumb to the venom of the serpents when a single word popped into his head *Sano * The glow around him begins to glow brighter and brighter till the point of blinding and his body was lost inside. As the light began to ebb away he appeared, still down on his knee. *
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:35 pm
Ehhh il mio gattino!
Franco throws his hands up in the air as he walks into the bar.
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:39 pm
She looks up from her phone when she hears Franco. Turning to him, she arches an eyebrow at him.
"Pft, another Pavani man? What are you doing, Frankie boy? You Pavani males are on my list, just so ya know."
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:41 pm
  geez.... yah yah I can light up pretty too...*stretches* so my turn again?*walks up to him and gets nose to nose with him* How much does this pain you? twisted *grins a fang ridden smile*
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:44 pm
We's on every ladies list...
It's only natural yous come around cool
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:46 pm
She gives an exasperated sigh. "NO, you damn stubborn Italian! I'm highly pissed off at your oldest brother!  "
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:50 pm
Aw nows, whys don't you tell Franco alls about it eh? Sit ere' and Franco wills get yous a drink and tutto sarà come muah.
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 6:56 pm
"Fine, I'm drinking cherry vodka sours tonight, since you're in a bartending mood."
She sips her drink, "I woke up the other morning to find Vincenso in my bed. I have no idea of how he got downstairs to my private quarters, being as we have palm and security scans to get down there. AND I always lock my door. So, instead of him getting some happy fun time, he found himself asked to leave."
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 7:02 pm
Franco stops in his tracks, turning to look at Katana. The simple fact that any woman actually told his eldest brother to leave just boosted his confidence even higher. And here Katana booted him out.... cool
Yous don't say! Che una svolta sfortunata di eventi ... eheheh... Franco thinks maybes, just maybes a pair of matchin mittens might make il grazioso gattino purr, no?
Franco continues behind the bar and makes Katana an abnormally strong cherry vodka sour then scoots it down the bar to her with a wink.
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 7:05 pm
* He looks into her eyes the fire lit bright inside of him still. His eyes narrow at her while the rest of his face remained stoic. * It pains me that you would rather bring pain and malice to this place instead of bringing glory and peace as you should. You who sang to the highest one turned to a lowly serpent. It pains me to watch you belittle yourself as such. * Heat began to ripple off of him *
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 7:09 pm
*looks at him*
That feels nice...
*the heat warms her blood and causes her to change*
*the orange snake around her neck marks her with its insignia on her side*
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 7:10 pm
"Mittens? Aren't you afraid I'll lose them? wink "
She slides her empty glass to him and takes the drink he just made her, taking a sip of it.
"Pretty good, Frankie boy, just the way I like them...nice and strong."
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 7:17 pm
I's make my drinks like I all'amore. Strong and pensato. cool And every kitten needs mittens. wink
Franco's one goal is to charm Katana into even a slight smile or giggle. That gets them every time. Boda-bing!
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 7:27 pm
She sips her drink, and looks over at Franco.
"So, tell me something, Frankie boy....am I just some sort of prize to be won? Something to brag about to the other brothers?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 7:28 pm
*Not wanting to disturb the most wanted guests. Razz walks in the bar and finds a nice place in the corner.*
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