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 Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:18 pm
 Once upon a time....
"I was raised to respect women more than anyone." The Irish blonde spoke while getting up from the couch and slowly made his way to a rather elegant wine rack that was refrigerated, "White or Red?" He asked while looking at the various expensive bottles of wine. His soft green eyes scanner each bottle of wine while checking the years to see if they were any good.
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:19 pm
The bartender nodded and gave him a new glass. "I see... that can't be too good... so, what now?" He asked Tony.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:25 pm
Tony sighed. "I don't know I guess I'll have to wait until tomorrow... ********" he groaned and then took another drink.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:27 pm
"Mind your intake." The bartender said calmly, after poring another glass.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:28 pm
"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." Tony said. He was already feeling sorta tipsy.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:31 pm
The bartender looked over and saw Laura and quickly shot her a glance while cleaning glasses. She shook her head 'no', then 'yes' and the bartender rolled his eyes, then went back to Tony. Laura moved to the far corner where Tony couldn't see her from that angle.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:33 pm
((Oh, yeah. I enjoy things of that nature... when I'm the bad guy. But you won't ever catch me watching a scary movie.))
"Whatever's the oldest," Jasmine replied, leaning back and kicking her feet up. She wondered... did she have anything sexier here than jeans? She did not want to wear leather underwear, either.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:36 pm
((ah, I see. Kinda reminds me of my Will You Survive RP...which needs MOAR HUMAN))
Tony finished his drink and left the bartender some money with an extra large tip. He staggered off the bar stool and turned to see Laura. "Laura...how long...have you been there?" he asked with a slight slur in his words.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:41 pm
"A little bit." She replied, helping him. The bartender took the tip.
"I told you you should have stopped him." The bartender said.
"You didn't say anything." Laura replied. "And besides, Tony's legally old enough to decided when he wants to stop drinking."
"Whatever." The bartender said. "See if I sneak you anymore." He said. Laura pulled out her gun and shot the glass he was cleaning. "Fine. You win." He said. Laura put her gun away.
"You alright?" Laura asked Tony.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:43 pm
"This day...has just been one big piece...one big piece...of...s**t" Tony said as he staggered along.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:45 pm
Laura sighed and picked him up. "You don't drink very often do you?" She asked, carrying him out of the bar and towards the elevator.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:47 pm
zfatal ((Oh, yeah. I enjoy things of that nature... when I'm the bad guy. But you won't ever catch me watching a scary movie.)) "Whatever's the oldest," Jasmine replied, leaning back and kicking her feet up. She wondered... did she have anything sexier here than jeans? She did not want to wear leather underwear, either.
London looked at all of the bottles and found a good french red wine from the year 1986, "Was 86 a good year?" He spoke aloud while taking the bottle out of the wine rack and opened it, "Let's hope so..." He smiled at the raven haired woman while carrying two wine glasses. He then proceeded to pour the correct amount of wine in the glass and handed it to her.
there lived a witch...
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:51 pm
"Oh, I drink often...I just drank...a lot this time" Tony said, "whoo...".
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:53 pm
((I gotta go soon... *sighs* ))
'I think he's drunk...' Laura thought, taking him on the elevator. "I'll take your word for it." She sighed, pushing the button to go to his floor.
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Posted: Sat Mar 28, 2009 9:54 pm
((ok))
"You know...I try my best...yet everything seems to be messing up...it's not...fair" Tony said.
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