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: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:32 pm
Pft. rolleyes Cage dancing, stripping, it's all the same. Whatever. So you mean to tell me that you didn't get paid to strip there, but here you strip, for free? Yea, that makes a whole difference. stare
-stands, knowing this was mistake. He should've stayed in his work-
I'm gonna go. Don't get dressed on account of me. I've been gone far too long and I don't know what's going on anymore, and I think I don't want to know. Enjoy yourself and I'll see you later.
-walks towards the door, picking up his hammer along the way and exits-
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:33 pm
Leko-chan~! *crawls in through the window and cuddles against her leg, not considering that he was just out in the cold and thus his hands and body are freezing* heart
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:36 pm
-dame grabs her clothes, throwing her cloak on and exits the bar, walking home to her apartment. She sees Flame getting in his car and looks the other way, turning on her heel and taking the long way around, tears streaming down her face, she pulls her cloak closer to her, going head first against the wind-
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:36 pm
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damecharlie generated a random number between
1 and 20 ...
10!
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:40 pm
And you're hot, so it all balances out nicely now doesn't it? twisted *clings more tightly to Leko's leg, rubbing his cold face against her thigh*
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:42 pm
-half way home, flashing blue lights are seen behind her. Raising an eyebrow, dame turns around and looks just in time to see the cops pulling over and coming towards her.- Uh...officer...is there a problem? -before she knows it, she's being handcuffed and placed in the back of the cop car for solicitation- crying -dame sighs and just lays down in the back of the car, wishing she was dead...and had atleast done half the s**t she was accused of, at least maybe she would have had fun- stressed
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:45 pm
 *screams lightly at the cold shock*   You are one odd creature.... But if you are comfortable down there then...*starts dragging him across the floor so she can get a drink* ((oh Damey!! *hugs*))
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:46 pm
Daniel rolls his head on the serving board, trying to calm his thoughts. He had plenty pop into his head, what with the dramatic conversation that had just ocurred. Instead of acting on any, he simply rocked his head back and forth, mumbling his own kind of mantra.
"It's not my problem. Don't get in the middle. It's not my problem. Don't get in the middle."
But it doesn't work. Daniel looks up at his distorted self looking back from the obstructed mirror. But she is still my friend. Isn't she? Daniel prods at his empty glass when it suddenly dawns on him what the weather was like outside. And how it affected most people who weren't him. And how Dame was dressed when she left.
"Aw hell. It's freezing out there."
Pushing back off the stool, Daniel quickly tugs the rod from behind his belt to make it easier to move. Pushing the door openly so quickly it slams on its hinges, Daniel looks up and down the dark street. Deciding Dame would be able to keep track of her senses much better than he had shown ability to, Daniel starts off towards the apartments at a jog. If nothing else, he was simlpy hoping to make sure she got home alright. And with as little frostbite as possible.
That was when he saw the law enforcement vehicle, and feared the worst. He ran for the car.
"Dame!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:49 pm
*finding herself outside MW, figures she'll at least go in for a warm drink before heading back home. She sees a man running down the street in the other direction, but doesn't think much of it. Going inside, she sees Draa clinging to Leko, who isn't wearing much, and an orange wolf laying on the floor* Something tells me I missed something. confused
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:51 pm
*slides along the floor as Leko walks, starting to wonder just how far she could go with him on her leg like that* So.... interesting night tonight?
*glances over when he hears Kits* Don't worry... I missed it to... whatever "it" is....
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:54 pm
-The huge orange werewolf shakes his head and clumsily gets to his feet. Dec looks around blearily and pads out from behind the bar. He sits and tilts his head in canine confusion.-
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:55 pm
{{just can't stay away from that word, can you dec? rofl }}
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Posted: Thu Dec 23, 2010 9:55 pm
(( rofl DEC! You did it again! xd xd xd RN hun! ))
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