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 Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2007 8:26 pm
"Well you know what they say about oysters..." She winked at Konan playfully, looking back at Jager. "I'll have that steak. And I want it to be rare."
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2007 7:48 am
that aura, i recognise it, ..... Lani?! Adrian leaves some money on the counter and walks out to the front of the bar,Pulls out his walky- talky peeps come here! Peeps come running out to adrian's shoulder. Adrian grabs him, and speaks into the reciever "Lani .... Lani .... do you have a sister?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2007 3:12 pm
"Yea, I'll have the biggest damned iced drink you got, don't care what it is, as long as it was ment as a cold beverage. I guess I'll get two orders of whatever's good." Nicolas sat in a thinking man's position, wondering where exactly his superior officer was.
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2007 4:22 pm
Konan looked into Naomi's eyes and grinned. "so you like your steak rare. Every time I learn something about you, you surprise me."
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Ironically Unstable Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 12:12 pm
Lani's voice hissed into Adrian's radio. "Yeah I have a sister. What the hell do you wanna know that for?!"
She smirked. "What can I say, I like my meat thick and juicy..."
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 12:33 pm
Adrian laughed a little "well, i think i just found her ... and it looks to me like she has a little boyfriend here.... it's kinda cute." Adrian sits on the steps outside the bar smirking.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 12:05 pm
"What's the little brat's name?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 1:56 pm
"im not sure, but we're over here at elane's kitchen in the central zone if you wanna pop in and take a look, im pretty sure they will both be in this tournament comming up." Haruka shivers at the thought of lani gettina ahold the the boy
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 12:31 pm
A very loud coughing announced the presence of Romulus. He walked towards Adrian, drawing from his cigarette. "Come on boy, your uncle in Thousand Rivers is sick. You should go see him."
He coughed again, glaring down at him with a look that left no room for argument.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 2:58 pm
Adrian looked up at romulus "no, not uncle ben." From Adrian's back light fizzled in the form of wing. " i just have to go see him, ill see you there" Adrian let go of peeps hold on Adrian took off twards the thousand rivers.
((exit))
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 3:31 pm
Romulus chuckled slightly, which ended in a fit of coughing and hacking. At least he's not an idiot.
(exit)
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 7:19 pm
Jager called back to the Kitchen. "Hey Elaine! I'm leaving for the tourney. Cheer for me, ya?"
He hung up his apron and dashed out. "Adios, amigos!"
(exit)
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 7:55 pm
(I guess we just pretend we're finished? sweatdrop )
Naomi set down her fork, wiping her mouth off with a napkin. "That was surprisingly good." She looked at him, smiling. "Thank you for being such a gentleman, Konan. But if we want to catch that tournament, we've gotta get going." She stood, planting her half of the bill on the table. "You ready?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 2:11 pm
Konan smiled and put down his half of the money. "I try my best. He gets up and heads towards the door opening it for her. "Lets head out. If I'm correct we're meeting in front of Master Vects Temple."
((exit))
((just for the sake of time lets just appear in the eastern zone. It won't matter much. XD))
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 3:49 pm
Gabriel walks out of the Diner i heard there was a commotion in the eastern territory. might as well go check it out, i might even get to catch the end of the contest.
((exit))
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