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 Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 3:51 pm
Her eyes wandered over to the cross examining it for a time. Then looking back at him she tucks away her notepad, and rubs her eyes as if she was sleepy. But, she was more along the lines of bored and over worked. "Care for one-on-one?" she asked, hoping he would not mind a game.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 3:55 pm
He looks at her with a calm smile. He then hands her the pool cue. " Sure why not." He said with a calm voic as he leans back, and takes a sip from a bottle of beer.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 4:01 pm
"Woo!" She smiled jumping from her seat, and walked around to the opposite side. Collecting the balls she racked them up, the black 8 ball in the center. "Want to break them?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 4:08 pm
Curelara "Woo!" She smiled jumping from her seat, and walked around to the opposite side. Collecting the balls she racked them up, the black 8 ball in the center. "Want to break them?" He stands up, and grabs a pool cue, and placed the cue ball at the other end of the table. He lines his shot, and cracks the ball off the stick, and hits the triangle set of balls sinking 1 3 4 and 5 in two conner pockets, and both 1, and 5 land in the left pocket.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 4:27 pm
She blinked cocking an eyebrow. "I should call it quits right now! One to many games of pool?", she asked kidding with him. Then waiting for him to finish off his turn. She could not move until he missed getting a pocket.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 4:37 pm
He laughs softly, and lines his shot. He hits the cue ball off the 7, 9, and 11 balls, and sinks them all. He grins as he slides his stick along the cut ball, and hits the bottom of hit making it jump over the 8 ball, and finish off all the other ball. He then yawns, and he sinks the 8 ball in the right coner pocket. " Yeah....I play once or twice."
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 4:52 pm
She shook her head at his theatrics giving a small laugh. "I bow to your pool skills.", she gave a small bow, retracting back up, and leaning against the pool stick with her elbow.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 3:54 pm
She walks down the steps humming with a deck of cards, sits down and deals a hand of black jack to herself.
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 4:16 pm
Bored with the cards she took to playing darts.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 4:25 pm
Making a bullseye with her last dart she decided to walk around her land and enjoy it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 5:14 pm
Alex sat on a chair, head bowed. He looked... different, even though he was in his human form. Places of his skin were... gray? And his fingers and toes were webbed. It was as if he was inflicted with some form of disease, but he was perfectly healthy. He looked up at the door, as if waiting for someone to come through. His eyes appeared to be glazed, but they were just different... he could see far better in water conditions. I wonder what Mercina will think of this... he thought, waiting for the sorceress to come through the door.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 5:57 pm
She yawned in her seat, and moved the notepad from her lap onto the table. She rubbed the blurry vision from her eyes, and glanced around the room.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 7:30 pm
Alex looked over at Alanna. "Hello, Alanna," he said, smilling. He got up and stretched, wandering over to her. "What are you up to?" he asked, looking at the notepad.
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2006 7:31 am
She closed the notepad before he could really see anything. "Oh, nothing really. Just some scribbles.", she said, yawning. She rose from her seat and stretched, then reposistioning her chair so she sat down with the backrest under her right arm.
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2006 12:58 pm
Leo was completely out of it. He had no idea how long he had remained in that bar. His track of time was completely lost in his drink.
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