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 Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:43 pm
Th-thank you, Maggie.....
*Tavin wiped his eyes, and stood up, offering Maggie a hand*
Sir.
*Tavin calls out to Haelous*
I'll be more than happy to answer any questions that I can for you *sniff* My name is Tavin. I'm the... uhm.... owner.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:45 pm
lucas_blaize *Luke takes it all in.* *Breaths a fresh breath, figuring 'welp...it's not gonna get any better than that....'* *Walks up to Haelous and Cora, before going behind the bar* I'll drink to that. *rummages around* Anybody want anything? I thought you'd never ask. Wine. Merlot. Old. Bottle. I think we all could use something after tonight. *looks at Tavin, truly shocked* Owner? Of.... this place? But isn't this place... where all time meets.....?
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:45 pm
:::Cora finds herself staring off into the distance..smiling for no real reason. After everything that's happened in this place...all these people, most of the them strangers, but her family none the less...she's home:::
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:46 pm
*Hearing Tavin refer to himself as the owner, Luke has a fleeting impulse to get out from behind the bar... And then ignores it.*
*He smirks to himself and goes back to looking at what he's got in stock. If Tavin wants him out, he'll say so...*
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:49 pm
(( idea I just had the awesomest idea, even though I can't stop with Tac or Torment because of certain storylines issues I'd rather not make all wierd at the moment, Aetas is available..he's the immortal form of Tac and he's not Tainted to boot.)))
*A seemingly raving mad man blinks in walking through the midst of everything. His dissheveled grey hair and small horns are a dead giveaway as to who it is, but his actions are....different. His clothes are slightly off as well, instead of a single watch on his left arm he seemed to have upwards if twenty and in place of a black trenachcoat he seems to wear a combination coat/robe. It seems mostly normal for a trenchcoat except that it trails behind him and ends in tatters, the whole of it a brilliant orange with green highlights on the trim, and even though the end has been dragging on the ground it seems perfectly clean. In place of his normal two pistols he has two maces slung over his back that appear to be much larger than a mortal of any normal strength could wield in such a dual fashion as these appear to be suited for. Of course, there are benefits to godhood.*
"Swear that god damned Birdy Yoda is driving me insane!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:49 pm
Haelous *looks at Tavin, truly shocked* Owner? Of.... this place? But isn't this place... where all time meets.....? It is.... basically. Its a place that exists outside of both time and space, and yet interconnects them all at one single point. That is... *sniff* right here *Tavin wipes away a lingering tear* Basically think of this as the Grand Central Station of all existence. Thats about the best way I can sum it up.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:50 pm
*snorts* Man, thought -YOU'D- never ask.
*takes out an old looking wine bottle* *looks at it curiously, shrugs, sets it down with a 'clink'* Bet it's one hell of a year. *He can only imagine with this place.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:50 pm
*takes Tavin's hand to help get to her feet, releasing a slow breath*
*pushes her hair out of her face and belatedly realizes her hands still have flour on them*
*looks over at Tavin and realizes she inadvertantly got flour all over both of them, lets out a noise somewhere between a sigh and a laugh*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:52 pm
:::Cora nearly falls off her chair...she has NO idea what to do::::
T...t...
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:54 pm
*'Tac' stops as he notices the darkness before him where before there had been fields and stone. He gets a look of horror on his face as realizes that he looks just like his avatar and he wasn't accepted here all that much ******** meaning Avatar of a god, not Gaian avatar for those that might get confoosed))
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:56 pm
((POOR CORA!!!))
:::Cora finds the strength to move...towards...Tacitus:::
Officer...Tac....?
:::She is dumstruck. She begins reaching out her hand as though she wants to feel that it is real:::
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 10:57 pm
lucas_blaize *snorts* Man, thought -YOU'D- never ask. *takes out an old looking wine bottle* *looks at it curiously, shrugs, sets it down with a 'clink'* Bet it's one hell of a year. *He can only imagine with this place.* *laughs, truly beginning to feel comfortable and happy* Thanks, and there's only one way to find out! All of you really do know how to make a newcomer feel at home. *looks over at Cora with a grin* Even though it is still a bit odd being addressed as 'Citizen'
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 11:03 pm
*He whirls around and begins backing away from Cora and glancing around for a place to ******** ******** ******** ******** ********, my timing is like soooo bad!"
*He glances at several of the watches on his arm, some of them still working as they are definately not tracking time, while one of them spins around like its posessed.*
"Look, just step away, I'm not here."
*He tries to cover his face with his coat as he turns to run.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 11:04 pm
*Luke pours himself and Haelous a glass*
*He's just about to drink it, when he starts to fade.*
Aw....*disgusted* Man, just as I'm about to....
*And he's out*
((Have a good night, guys. I am so in bed.))
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2004 11:05 pm
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