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 Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 9:55 pm
{{God I missied a bit didn't I?}}
Rayne had simply listened to Jasie and Jack talk, then waving and smiling as Jasie and JR lef the bar. Now she was alone again and extremely bored, still having not gotten any fun for the night. Rayne waved goodbye to the poor bartender and smiled at the bill on the counter. Then she wen tout into the night once more, trying to look for a quality man.
{{Exits}}
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 7:44 pm
Erika walked into the bar... she sat down at the nearest booth and sat with a sigh. Erika was just at her apartment and her boyfriend wasn't there. They had gotten into a fight earlier that day and she was worn out. She didn't want to deal with it right now. Even though she was a vampire and it would take a lot of drinks to get her drunk she still ordered a drink.
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 8:24 pm
Rayne sighed as she walked into the bar, "I fear that I may come to this place to much...I've been to it for the past three nights. Oh what the hell," Rayne laughed as she sat down, taking off the fingerless gloves she wore. "Jack! C'mere and lemme look at your poor face. Oh you poor dear, I can fix that a bit quicker if you'll get me a mixed Bloody Mary." Rayne smiled politely at the bartender and his swollen face as he hurried off ot make her drink. Rayne gazed around the bar and spotted only one other person, a girl sitting in a booth near the door.
"Hey dearie, come here and sit down next to me. Something's troubling you, no?" Rayne called to the girl.
Jack came back with her drink and Rayne smiled, taking something out of her pocket. It was a small tube of cream, which she tossed to Jack and told him to rub onto his swollen eye. Rayne thought he wouldn't work tonight with that big bruise, but I guess Jake couldn't cover for him.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 12:34 pm
((Wrong bar Tim... sorry!))
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 12:36 pm
isolated malicious ((Wrong bar Tim... sorry!)) will f i c t i o n get us through the night? 
((lol...oh))
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 c o n v i c t i o n , get us through the night.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 12:37 pm
((Las Noches Nightclub... my bad and it's pg 700 in graveyard... oi I'm so off my chain today-- depression, it's a killer!))
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 1:46 am
((Edited))
Jean in a rather glum mood, made her way into the bar and sat at a far end table covering in shadows. From busted light bulbs, or other electrical problems that caused it to be overshadowed in pitch dark. Either way, she needed the dark to sooth her restless mind.
Her hair was still wet from the shower she just took at Zarathose's house, and the clothing she borrowed from him were rather... baggy. But comfortable. Yet it did give her alot of room to hide weapons more freely on her person.
She still sighed, even when she felt water began dripping down her neck. A little irrated though, she wiped at it. But then calmed herself.
"Hey... it could be worse..." She thought with a weak smile.
The waiter for tonight, strode right over, "What's your poison?"
Jean heard his footsteps, but didn't gaze up towards him. Wouldn't have to, if he didn't make a remark like that.
He was in his early twenty's, maybe in his mid-twenty's. Either way he was attractive, yet held more of the pretty boy persona. So Jean's gaze drifted from his, and found it's place within the dark void mingling around her.
"Something strong... Devils Knight."
The waiter nodded and went on his way with her drink.
Alone and without a care in the world, her thoughts traveled to Kevin. A far distant look filled with a hopelessness, comsumed her.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 5:00 am
(Lyk hai. ;D)
Ryan walked in the bar and sighed, looking to the bar he saw Rayne, "s**t her again...? Someone has an alchohol problem..." he thought. Either way, with the current happenings Ryan was not in the mood for a fight. Swallowing his pride he walked to the bar and sat about three stools away. He kept his face hidden, hoping not to be noticed. He called the bartender asking for a beer. Jack snapped open a bottle and slid it down the bar to Ryan, who caught it a drank about half in the first swig.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 8:47 am
JR walked into the bar, his eyes searching for Jean. It seemed his grin was still plastered on his face. He soon found her sitting at the bar. He chuckled quietly as he quickly pulled up a seat next to her.
"Jack Daniels, leave the bottle."
He turned his head towards Jean, his grin continuing to grow larger.
"Well, you seem cheerful," he said sarcastically.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 11:54 am
Daiguren enters the bar slowly walking toward an empty table his eyes scanning over those in the bar. He sat down and motioned for the waiter and ordered a glass of dark rum. He looked around again checking the crowd for people he didn't like and saw none at the time
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 1:32 pm
Jean didn't bothering with the new comer, but when a familiar scent followed in his wake. She couldn't help but grin as he came over to her table. Jean couldn't help but noticed how his grin grew, and a small part of her grew wary of him.
Hidden agenda...
After he ordered and commented on her, lack of cheerfulness. She tossed her right leg up and placed her ankle above the other's knee.
"I'm glad the other stragglers I left, didn't give you any trouble." She said noticing no hint of blood, of any kind... on his clothing.
Jean heard footsteps and gazed at another, new comer.
What the ********! Why is it, when your eager to be alone... your never left alone.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 1:43 pm
JR chuckled silently as he took the glass and poured the bottle into the glass. When it was full, he immediately drank it all down. He exhaled loudly as he grin disappeared.
"The law's grown too power hungry. That's all I can say. I'm a hunter and even I feel that... well, Jack's the hunter."
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 1:50 pm
Jean noticed the glum look, and felt like laughing for some odd reason. But held back, "That.. and, human's now knowing we exsist." She said, leaning back in her chair. Greatful that her drink finally arrived.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 2:10 pm
"Personally I don't care. If worst comes to worse, I claim immunity. And hell, if Jack's in control, he won't need to. One look at that sorry kid, they'll think he's a damn patsy."
He scoffed quietly as he filled the glass again and took a swig. He grunted silently as he looked up at the roof. He looked back towards the door. At least the cops didn't know where they were.
"Guess I'll have to be more careful next time. Looks like Jack was right that some higher power has it against him."
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