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 Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:03 pm
Question was puzzled. "So... you turned someone into a frog? Will they return to normal after being kissed?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:03 pm
"Well, I am certainly glad for that." Vii giggled from the counter. Her boots clicked hastily as she walked to the end and flipped off the end landing lightly.
"I think that a celebration is in order. Drinks on the house!" With her announcement settled and plenty of delicious fruit drinks ready for the taking on the bat, she turned to the music box and put on something upbeat.
"Let's have some fun!" She grinned.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:04 pm
"He will return to normal when I send him back to his masters with a message."
And the magical equivalent of a bomb, perhaps...but no, that would be rash. She controlled her anger, not the other way around.
Not this time.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:06 pm
"Eh, whatever." He shrugged and downed a drink, not caring why they were celebrating. "And yes, you will notice that the twenty-four hours have elapsed, so my hair is no longer purple."
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:16 pm
She nodded, conjuring a small silver cage and slipping her catch inside.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:17 pm
Gallon actually had noticed the hair, as well as the black duds and he approved over the Doc's new look.
Now that the trouble was over, Gallon hinged the safety back in place and put the rifle away.
He thought of his own magic, and a glimmer of anguish chilled his spine, but he denied it further access.
He had swapped fates, been forced to leave behind his past, but today was a new and exciting future.
Circling around the bar, Gallon walked to his and Vii's typical booth, scooting in enough and leaving room for her.
She'd eventually get tired of her work out, and until then Stranger wanted to contemplate frogs.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:29 pm
Skutz walks in the tavern, cautiously. (He) She wasn't feeling too great, the unprecedented sex change and all. Skutz just wanted to forget about the problems and have some fun.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:30 pm
Question stretched his arms, cracking his back. "Ah, to feel the glory of youth." He was silent for a few moments, trying to think of something worthy of conversation. He watched Skutz enter. He smirked and whistled at her as she walked by. Sure, she was really a guy having gone through a sex-change, but Question couldn't pass it up. "So, Emma, remember that dream problem I was having a while ago?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:31 pm
Vii Star swirled in superhuman speeds around the bar and it's patrons, placing more drinks in their hands and weaving an intoxicating melody in the music through the jukebox and into the minds of the inebriated.
Placing a hurricane in Lady Emma's hands, she gave the sorceress a playful wink and said, "You deserve to relax sometime." With a broad rosy cheeked smile.
Returning to the sink with an empty tray and preparing more, this time mischievous enough to add a special ingredient. Placing the free drinks on the bar readily avaiable for the patrons to take at their lesiure, Vii slid into her booth next to her husband and snuggled close to him. He was making that face that meant he was contemplating something.
"Have you seen Regal this evening?" Vii asked smirking slightly.
★★★★★★★
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:31 pm
The tavern door swung open, and the bounty hunter walked in, followed close behind by a tall brown skinned female alien that was much taller than him. Tracer's gun was slung over his back and a cigarette was dangling loosely from his lips and his hands were tucked into the pockets on his duster. The alien behind him seemed slightly nervous, and kept close by Tracer, one of her hands was clutching his shoulders.
David took a seat at a table and put his cigarette out in the ashtray. He looked up at the alien. "Calm down, Eva. We're just here for a drink."
Eva reluctantly pulled out a chair and sat down, eying the other patrons, but avoiding eye contact with anyone except David.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:33 pm
"I remember it well..." She replied to Question warily, eying him with an air of caution.
She smiled at Vii, shaking her head sadly. "I cannot afford to. At least, not without my Lord to watch my back."
The new arrivals piqued her interest, and pointed ears pricked forward.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:37 pm
Question eyed the bounty hunter and the alien, but made nothing of it. "Well, as you remember, my problem was that the endless path in my dreams wasn't leading anywhere. That's no longer the case. Now, at the end of the path, I reach a strange castle. Of course, I don't actually enter it in my dream." He sipped a beer.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:39 pm
Zach followed Skutz's path through the tavern and wondered if (he) she had any idea how to reverse their... shared problem. He/she took the free drink from Vii as she flew by and noted when Tracer entered the tavern as well. This place was becoming more and more lively by the minute.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:39 pm
Skutz blushed at Question's whistles, "I'll get you for that..." She thanked Vii for the free drink and proceed to down it with one gulp, not caring if it was spiked. Skutz looked around and saw a new face, but decided not to introduce herself in this form. "Might as well enjoy with what I've got, eh?" After the drink was gone, Skutz decided to go on the dance floor and proceeded to dance. She worked with what she was given, to say the least.
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 10:40 pm
She leaned against the bar, fingering the pendant at her throat idly. The silver skull was warm against her chilled fingers, sending that warmth through her.
"Is there anything I can do to help?" She asked Question.
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