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 Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:36 pm
::Lilly drinks more of her wine::
I don't know, Janani, I'm not sure what the matter is with him..But I did find Fae wine, which is way stronger than human alcohol.. ::She smiles s lopsided grin:: How are you fairing?
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:39 pm
"...stronger than human alcohol..."
Janani considers that for a moment. Human alcohol is, really, nothing but water. She might want a taste of that stuff... In the meantime, Lilly did ask a question.
I'm fairing well ^_^ Can I try some of the FaeWine? Also...what is a..."Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster"?
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:42 pm
Tac is speaking more and more monotone, "Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster. Now. Must kill brain cells. All of them."
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:42 pm
*Mystina blinked* Tac, I don't know what that is, how do I make it? *She tilts her head, willing to give in if he'll just tell her how to do it!*
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:45 pm
"Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster. Now. Don't know. Just need brain cells to die. One will do it. Kill 'em all. One swig."
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:46 pm
::Lilly turns to Tac::
Sir, if you want something that will kill brain cells, you should try this. If you are human, it should work wonders. Just don't drink too much..
::She leans over the bar and grabs a glass, her leaf top slipping down her shoulders and her leg slightly throbbing still, and bandaged up::
Ah, here we go ::She pours Tac a glass and slides it over to him, then turns to Janani::
Sure, just get a glass will you? I don't see anymore that I can reach from here and it tis hard for me to walk ::She winks::
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:46 pm
*Mystina blinked, going behind the bar and trying to find something marked Pan Galactic whatever the hell it is....
She can't find it...*
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:49 pm
Why would you want to kill brain cells?
Janani slap Tacitus across the back, completely forgetting her strength over humans. She smiles as she looks around for Lilly, not really seeing if there is a reaction from the strange man that wants his brain to die.
They're good for you! Oh... Where are the glasses, Lilly?
Janani really doesn't know what to look for, either. She, normally, doesn't drink out of glasses unless they are served to her.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:50 pm
::Lilly points to what she poured the deep purple wine in::
One of those clear things made out of human glass.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:51 pm
Jan's slap caused Tac to be crushed into the bar. Blood can be seen as a rib or four decides to say hello to the world. "Not human. Chosen. God. Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster. Now. Give. All die." Despite his seemingly moronic state, his mind is racing, almost shutting him down its so hard to think through the clutter. He still has a deathgrip on his weapons. He knows he'll have to let one go if he's going to drink, but can't.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:53 pm
::Lilly makes a face::
Fine then, have whatever it is you want. How Rude..
::She takes the glass from Tac and offers it to Janani::
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:55 pm
Janani blinks as she hears something from Tacitus' direction that...sounds none too pleasent. She'd heard that coming from a human, before. Something...just...broke... She, eyes closed, turns in the same direction Tacitus is in. Slowly opening them, she rushes towards the bar and leans over the man, sorely sorry.
I'm sorry! I'm sorry; I'm sorry; I'm sorry!
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:56 pm
::Lilly blinks:: He's bleeding...but he doesn't seem to even care..
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 10:58 pm
*Mystina blinks, not finding anything labeled Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster*
Tac, what the hell is going on?
*She leans over examining his ribs...
Poke poke poke*
Um... that looks bad.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 11:01 pm
::Lilly scrunches her face a bit and looks away, she doesn't like being ignored and isn't used to it::
If this weren't the brink, he wouldn't be able to ignore me. No one would.
::She's talking to herself, she has a hard time accepting people being rude to her::
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