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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 9:57 pm
*Walks into bar* Hmmm....it sure seems quite tonight, guess I'll just grab my self a drink and get cumffy on the sofa.......
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:28 pm
The tale tell signs that Crow was ascending her dungeon reached the bar as her spiked heels tapped the stone steps.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:37 pm
he walking into teh bar, looking around to see if anyone was around
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:39 pm
Crow walked around the corner looking about the bar unimpressed per usual. Her long ebony hair drifted behind her in a sea of shadows.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:44 pm
he purple eye flashed as crow walked by, a grin creeping across his lips.
Evening Mistress.... I do not beleive I have had the pleasure of your meeting
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:47 pm
She scoffed as she slid her slender frame between the stools sitting on the one infront of her old friend, the skull of a past lover she named Mercutio.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:52 pm
Slowly he walked in the direction of the bar, suddenly leaping over it, landing softly in a crouched position a few feet away from Crow, leaning up aganist the bar
So what shall it be Dark Mistress?
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:57 pm
Good Evening Mistress Crow I am attending to the bar tonight. I like to pay my own way and since no one was around I thought I would help myself. What would be your pleasure tonight?
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 10:57 pm
She plucked the cigarettes from the mouth of the skull and raised an eyebrow to the man. "You should be calling me Auntie."
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 11:01 pm
Looking back at the new girl she growled softly. "******** off fleshbag."
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 11:02 pm
he laughs as the grin makes it's way across his lips once again Auntie? I common misconception. That is to say I should be calling that b***h Angel my mother, or goldie locks my father he places his hands up upon the bar, then quickly jumps up onto it, landing with his legs crossed over eachother I could ever go as far as to call the one sleeping in the bed I tend to call my own, my future wife. Ah, but alas, as fate would have it, none of you are anything at all to me, but more options for vessles. he smiles and tips his head to the side, scanning her body with a grin you may see your so called nephew sitting before you, but I assure you, I am not the pityful maggot of a boy
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 11:02 pm
Drake walked into the mainroom, a cigarette in his mouth. Making almost no sound he went to a table in the back.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 11:07 pm
*flashes my fangs* Bad night or just normaly in a nasty mood I say in a gruff voice. Not backing down I take my drink from the counter and take a sip all the while looking over the rim. *thinking to myself this is one bad b***h I don't want to ******** with*
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 11:09 pm
She placed a cigarette between her lips and waited for a light as she scanned over the man before her. "Oh, stop. Your turning me on when you talk all evil like that." She was clearly being a smart a**.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 11:11 pm
he smirks abit at her comment, reaching out to her creating a small flame on the tip of her figer, holding it just infront of her smoke not my intentions at all, I assure you
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