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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 1:00 pm
Ryan Entered the main room. Appearing in a flash of light. He was wearing a bright white silk dress shirt left unbutton, exposing his chest and abs. He also wore a pair of loose fitting white pants. His snow White Hair fluttered about abit, blowing softly about as though there was wind within the room. He Wore a pair of expensive Oakley shades. Slowly walking to the bar he sat down, giving ziven a nod. "God I love this season." He exclaimed to hisself.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 1:14 pm
Dax stood up from his seat at the bar, and stretched arching his back. A deep growl made its way out of his body, it sounded similar to a beast of hell, only much more dark. With a crack of his next he looked around the room, then at the new person to the scene. The purple flame within his one good eye danced around as he looked the person over. Pulling his shirt from his back pocket, he pulled it over his head, then down his toned, scarred and tattoo'd torso
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 1:23 pm
He turned to the man. His shirt blowing open as he moved. Without flexing, his abs, solid, a full 12 abs can be counted. He had a scar over his heart a tattoo of a wolf on his chest howling at the moon. "Dont Flex'em if you dont got'em" He says to the man.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 1:24 pm
* Rita's fingers tapped impatiently on the bar counter, what kind of service was this? She'd seen shabby bartenders busy scratching their crotch with more service and willingness to serve others. The sight of the bar wasn't exactly what she was used too but then again this wasn't in the middle of the city, even so the others around here was more weird then what weird meant. If it wasn't that Prep guy that apparently liked Christmas, it was the pale guy who's skin color made a sheet of paper to look brown. The hell kind of backwater place was this?* Tsh...hurry up b***h..
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 1:31 pm
The Arch Angel Turned to the woman. His eyes Glowing gold. He tilted his head abit. "Your certainly new here.. The trick is.. to walk behind the bar.. and fix the drink yourself. Like this." He said walking behind the bar. He poured her shot of tequila. He poured him self a double shot of whiskey with a spit of coke. Downing his first shot, he poured a second.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 1:33 pm
"I am not employed here. In fact, no one is. If you wish for something to drink, you must fetch it yourself or be kind enough to earn a drink on behalf of another." she said simply to the rude female, not stopping for a moment. Turning to Ryan with a smile, she bobbed her head in greeting. "Good afternoon, Ryan-ona. It has been a long time." she said cheerfully, arching a brow at his appearance. Turning to Dax, she greeted him just the same. "And good afternoon to you also, Dax-ona. How are you, friend?" she asked, realizing he seemed .. grumpy.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 1:36 pm
He nods to ziven. "Indeed friend.. it has been some time.. How are you? I assume you and my Son are still... an item.." He says to her with a smile. He finished his second shot.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 1:39 pm
*Rita began to laugh, so people just walked behind the bar and took what they want. What kind of setup was that? No money exchanged or anything? Sounded like either total bliss or dumbest idea ever, depends on who you asked. Slowly she snatched the drink the prep made for her, gulping it down in one mouthful and slamming the glass back down again. Starring at him.* Shut your mouth and pour another, pull up a beer too while you're at it.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 1:45 pm
He stops looking at ziven and turns to the snappy women. His head tilts abit. He mouths What The- and what could be truck, though many would doubt it- "Do you know who I am? Im not some servant b***h.. as much as many would love for me to serve them, that wont happen.. Now if you would like another then you best get it yourself." He says with fierce glowing eyes.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 1:48 pm
"We have not seen each other in many days. I would assume we still share affections for each other but that may change at any time .." she said softly, stopping before finishing her thoughts out in full as they were interrupted by the loud, obnoxious woman. Looking to her with a bit of a frown as she neared Ryan's side, she watched with mild curiosity as everything moved forward.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 1:54 pm
You're some stuck up and spoiled man who lingers around among us in the "filthy" just to feel more superior then your narrow mind already does for you.* Rita smiled at him and inhaled more of her smoke, blowing out the smoke at his face. Damn snob, all they were good for was sunbathing and think their s**t didn't stink.* Move out of the way then, b***h.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:01 pm
"I hope you two would still care for one another. You two made a nice couple, and i know the two of you would be safe in each others company." He said with a frown. He smiled again. "I havent seen him since he went to spar wth vice. Have you?" He asked her.
He turned back to the woman. His eyes flashed red. "God.. You humans... all alike.. none of you have respect for beings like myself." He says shaking his head abit. He walked himself over to the fire and sat in a chair near it. You can only knock on the devils door for so long before some one answers it.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:07 pm
"Aye, I have not seen him since then either." she said softly, looking shy as she seated herself next to him, seeming almost as she were seeking comfort.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:10 pm
*Rita laughed again, big surprise the prep though he was superior to everybody else. As soon as he was out of the way she reached over and pulled up a bottle of beer, pulling off the lid with her teeth and spitting it out along with the cig.*If it helps then i don't like Paris Hilton either
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 2:17 pm
"Who or what is a paris hilton?" she asked, completely unaware of what might be the reason for that comment. Turning to Ryan, she bobbed her head some. "Technically I am part human and I would not believe I am alike to .. most."
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