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 Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 3:29 am
*the hairs raise on the back of Cross's neck and he turns... then takes a swig of rum*.... er.... hello..? lass? *he walks over to the table bending down and pressing his face sideways against it, looking at her*..... are you alright there?
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 3:34 am
::She stared at him for a moment, blankly. When she spoke her voice sounded raspy and weak.::
I... am... a... a b***h.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 3:42 am
*looks her over*.... funny.. you don't seem about to have puppies... and you havn't tried to slap me or imasculate me, so you're already far better than half the women I know... *puts a hand to his chin* what you need..... is a drink.* *he swaggers over to the bar and drags himself over the top, landing with a loud "THWUMP" on the other side* after a few seconds he pops back up like freshly burnt toast and studies the bottles with a discerning eye* so whatt'll it be?
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 3:47 am
Drink? Hnm... ::Nyx sat up straight, looking over to him with a sigh.:: I'll have whatever it is you're having, I guess.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 3:53 am
but..but..but..... the.... *he looks at the bottle then sighs* alright... you kan have one of them smmall glasses.. *he pours it into a shot glass then gingerly walks it over to you.... rather hopeing it didn't make him disapear.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:01 am
::She shot Cross a playful glare, as he placed the glass in front of her.:: A little greedy, aren't we? Hmm... ::Nyx picked it up, studying its contents curiously. She sniffed it and winced. The smell burned her nose... and upon gulping down the shot of rum, found that it burned her tongue as well. She absolutely hated it, but hid that fact quite well.::
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:07 am
no offence intended my dear lady, but when one scours the canary islands and then the very coast of spain for the tavern that sells this rum, and then he finally finds it ..er... on the deck of his ship *he puzzles a moment* then even a gentleman such as meself is going to be lax in relinquishing his hard won spirits.. savy? *he downs another swallow then pours her a bit more*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:18 am
Yeah... You do have a decent excuse for being protective over it, I s'pose. ::With a little hesitation, she put the glass to her lips and drank again. It didn't seem SO bad this time...::
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:22 am
* he akes another drink then pours her the last of the bottle... he stares glumly at the empty bottle before setting it on the table* I must be drunk... givin' up me'last swallow to a lady I havn't properly been introduced to.... oh well... me naimes Mercutio Cross... Captain Mercutio Cross.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:27 am
My name's Nyx. Pleasure to meet you... Captain Mercutio Cross. Here... :: She looked down at the small glass and pushed it over to him.:: I don' need it.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:38 am
suit ye're self Miss Nyx. *he takes the glass and downs it.. then spreads a wide smile* ah... good rum must never go to waste* he leans back in his chair and puts a boot on the table*.. so tell me about ye're sel...... *and with that he vanishes the chair clattering to the flore in his wake*
((sorry but I need to go))
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:46 am
::Nyx sighed heavily and sunk down into her chair.:: Alone again... ::She paused, taking a moment to concider her Headvoices.:: Or at least seriously lacking good company.
::She sat there for a few minutes, then her eyes drifted over to the bar... she stood up and shuffled her way behind it.:: Let's see... ::She crouched down to look at a bottle that caught her eye, but she was gone as soon as she went to grab it.::
((Byebye.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 9:13 am
Selurnis It seemed almost hilarious and sad at the same time to watch this girl who just happened to -phase in-, or what have you, to the Brink. The first thing she did was look at her hands and feet, and then -REPEATEDLY- walked into the same solid wall. Over and over. But she couldn't seem more delighted.
He went up to her and seized her by the wrist.
"What are you doing?"
Another guy in the tavern asked if she was alright, and Audyhnnh turned to look at him, only to turn around and find Selurnis gone.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 9:28 am
:::Officer Cora Serenis slowly faded into the brink. This time she was actually seated at the bar. She was writing something down, when suddenly she stopped...there was no longer a writing utensile in her hand. As she let out a relieved sigh, she opened her belt compartment, and adorned her silver locket:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 9:35 am
*Bard fades in looking rather sleepy. His hair is matted and he's in need of a shave*
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