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 Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:19 am
"Fool, us nots eve knowings of the songs Id liess." He took another drink, "Says we just drink and chat, that be nice.. won't it?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:21 am
"Right" Cloud nodded and sat across from Quin.
"So let us chat then! But chat about what, I do not know."
She took a sip of her drink.
"Any ideas in that mind of yours??"
She thought a moment..
"It'd be nicer if I thought there was even a chance of me remembering tonight. . . tomorrow. . . ha."
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:24 am
"Nothing in my mind." he sipped his drink, "I do wonder when they be kicking us out though."
"Why not sing your own song?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:31 am
She blinked at him
"Nah, I couldn't remember the words if I tried."
She laughed.
"Do you want me to walk home with you? To make sure you get there alright I mean. . . "
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:33 am
"Out of the question, that be wrong as I would leave you alone to walk home. I should see you home then, well I dont' know what I do, go home myself."
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:35 am
She grabbed his hand.
"Please. . . don't leave. I like your company. Would you like to come back to my place, and grab a cup of coffee, or another drink or something?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:37 am
"That be nice, home is lonely despite those that also live there, and I have my honour to see you home."
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:38 am
She smiled at him and gathered her bag once again.
"I hope you don't mind that it's a dorm and not a really fancy place, like an estate or anything."
She stood up next to the table.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:40 am
"I can not fault you for that." Quin stood, shaking a little, but the drinks had worked through his system and he seemed more alive and in control then he had earlier. This was what being drunk was about, the heighten sense, of course shortly there after you most likely will collasp.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:42 am
She smiled
"I appreciate that."
She offered her arm for balance, if he still needed it. She knew she wasn't completely sober, but she knew she could hold them both up.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:45 am
He took her arm, supporting more on his own, but mutually they leaned against each other for while they both weren't sober enough together they... may have been...(you try and write this while pretending to be drunk)
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 12:46 am
((already got that, thanks lol.))
Cloud smiled at his imbalance and headed out the door and to the women's dorms.
((I'll meet you there, just like before mmkay?))
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 7:47 pm
Rayne had peered through one of the double doors, slipping in like butter, her doing so almost as if what she was doing was a crime. The place seemed to be a bit smaller from her understandings... maybe they added on. She had remembered when she had worked there, no one hosting, her just taking a seat in an empty booth. The place looked almost like no one had really been in there in forever since it was so empty, yet it was full of life, someone making something in the kitchen, it smelling heavenly. As she folded her hands on the table, her head dropped, eyes focused on the change of colors every now and then on the other side of the booth.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 7:51 pm
Quin dressed as he left the arena still with staff in hand wandered into the bar. Taking a seat at the bar he called for a drink. Slowly sipping it he looked around to see if anyone else was here. The place was empty, but it had been for the most part last night and he still had fun then.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 7:55 pm
Hey eyes soon wandered to the new comer. He wasn't really new, just new to come into the bar at the time. She blink, remembering have met him. Not quite sure if she should disturb him, it looking like he was just a bit disturbed, what with the torn clothes and weapon... she just looked at him from afar. Thinking further into the way he was looking, she remembered hearing about him fighting someone that day. "I wonder who it was.." She mumbled, deciding to slowly creep up behind him and tap him on the shoulder.
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