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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 3:23 pm
She smirked, got up and walked over to the bar. 'Excuse me...?'
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 3:40 pm
All right, Blessed Blade, you got me.
*walks up to the bar and starts mixing a mysterious drink*
Ah, just you wait... the mystical w00t-blood wine shall live again! Aha!
*insanely throws together various drinks*
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 4:27 pm
"walks in. Looks around and walks over to a table. Proceeds to sit down on one of the chairs. Then yells!",
wOOt!!!
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 6:05 pm
*walks in and looks around the bar* hello
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 6:22 pm
*looks over at JadedHuntress from behind the bar*
hullo there. make yourself at home... my w00t-blood wine will be done soon...
*pulls out a w00tpecker and lets it poke the glass*
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Posted: Sun Jul 17, 2005 8:15 pm
Turns around to see what the commotion is all about. 'Oh great...'
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 9:36 am
DamenRed Blessed Blade He smirks sarcastically. "If it's got the word w00t in it, we've got it." *laughs* Well then get me a w00t beer He reaches beneath the counter, grabs a hold of a bottle, then promptly tosses it to Damen. "There ya go."
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 12:10 pm
[ Rocker-ness ] She smirked, got up and walked over to the bar. 'Excuse me...?' He chuckled and walked down the bar to where she stood. "Can I get you something to drink, my dear?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2005 6:22 pm
The woman thanked the owner and accepted her daiquiri, waiting for him to attend the next customer before taking the first sip. Her eyes strayed again to the other customers who had filed in, an energetic bunch by the looks of it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 6:43 pm
Blessed Blade [ Rocker-ness ] She smirked, got up and walked over to the bar. 'Excuse me...?' He chuckled and walked down the bar to where she stood. "Can I get you something to drink, my dear?" She looked at him. 'About time. Do you have W00t-Strawberry chillers here?'
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 7:17 pm
[ Rocker-ness ] Blessed Blade [ Rocker-ness ] She smirked, got up and walked over to the bar. 'Excuse me...?' He chuckled and walked down the bar to where she stood. "Can I get you something to drink, my dear?" She looked at him. 'About time. Do you have W00t-Strawberry chillers here?' "It's got w00t in the title, so we should." He smiled sincerely, and walked into the back to rummage around. After some distinct rummaging sounds, several boxes could be heard falling. "DAMMIT! I swear Gospel needs to organize the stuff back here!" He emerged from the back room with a bump on his head, and a few bottles in his hands. He deftly mixed her drink in no time, and slid it over to her. "There you are, my dear."
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 7:31 pm
*walks into the bar and hears the boxes fall*
hello...so....what happend here?
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:01 pm
Blessed Blade [ Rocker-ness ] Blessed Blade [ Rocker-ness ] She smirked, got up and walked over to the bar. 'Excuse me...?' He chuckled and walked down the bar to where she stood. "Can I get you something to drink, my dear?" She looked at him. 'About time. Do you have W00t-Strawberry chillers here?' "It's got w00t in the title, so we should." He smiled sincerely, and walked into the back to rummage around. After some distinct rummaging sounds, several boxes could be heard falling. "DAMMIT! I swear Gospel needs to organize the stuff back here!" He emerged from the back room with a bump on his head, and a few bottles in his hands. He deftly mixed her drink in no time, and slid it over to her. "There you are, my dear." She raised her eyebrows asshe heard noises coming from the storage room. She then saw him and noticed a few bumps on his head. 'Thank you, and are you okay?' She laughs a bit.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:17 pm
"I'm okay," he said, scratching his head, being careful to avoid the tender spots. "Is there anythign else I can get for you?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2005 8:39 pm
*taps the glass he's mixing and sets it on the table*
OK, everyone... just wait a minute or two, and then it's ready!
*goes off into the back room to pick up those damn boxes... domokun *
Hmmm... ok, this goes here.... and that box goes over... WHA!
*insert sound of several boxes falling on him* ow.
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