There's no fightin' in this here lodge, so if you've got a dispute, take it outside! Violators will be violated!
This place reminds me of a bar I used to frequent..."Ocy's Bar," it was called...
*hides all the umbrellas*
Preferably in a private room, though a table will do... I suppose... [ 03-14-2003: Message edited by: Vorbo Goatboy ]
Man, thin crowd.
She pauses, scooping a handful of snow and pressing it into the red rend in her leg, before stepping in and slumping gratefully on a bench by the door. She holds her hands by a spitting candle, warming the numb and clenched fingers, and waits, watching the rushing barmaids, hoping to flag one down.
Always enjoyed a nice place...
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*ahem* I wanna root beer float!
Um, can I get a beer, please? And some warm water and a cloth, if it's not too much trouble...
Now I wanna small duck wading in a bowl of berry bloo Kool-Aid!
*coughs* Bartender, I would like a sharp smack to the face - not enough to break skin, but enough to bruise.
Christ! Hold your horses!
Muttering to herself, Joy, am I going to have something to tell them back home...
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*coughs* Bartender, I would like a sharp smack to the face - not enough to break skin, but enough to bruise.
Mortious calmly point to the sign about violence and violation.
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Baron Von Mortay had this to say about Matthew Broderick:
Mortious calmly point to the sign about violence and violation.
Damn... all I wanted was to be violated.
How familiar!
She glances to Mortious.
Need a hand? Got some experiance under my belt with barkeeping..
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Liam - "Caitlin: You terrify me, but in a good way."
I AM NOT A STRIPPER
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Need a hand? Got some experiance under my belt with barkeeping..
Please do.
I'm an individual. Just like everyone else!
It seems to me that last I was in this town, this bar was different. He shrugs. Eh, I could use some ale.
Walking in, Hireko glances around the room and spots only a few familiar faces, and one who could be the daughter of an old friend. He looks for Gaedil behind the bar but doesn't see him. He walks up and takes a seat at the bar, reeking of fish.
Get me a fish wine, young'in.
Fish wine, eh? Comin' right up!
She disappears behind the bar, to reappear a moment later with a tall mug in hand, which she slides to Hireko.
Hireko... Long time no see!
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Shedding his heavy overcoat and leaving it on one of the bar stools, he wanders over towards the fireplace, and sits across from Nicole.
"Hey there Sexy!"
Only now does he see the bloodied gash on Nicole's leg.
"My god, what happened?" [ 03-15-2003: Message edited by: Big Rude Jake ]
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Lady Delirium painfully thought these words up:
i am pretty table dancing lady!I AM NOT A STRIPPER
Lets see what a couple Long Island Ice teas have to say about that...
Hiya.
I'm an individual. Just like everyone else!
She gazes menacingly about the protected inn, surveying the inhabitants within. Catching sight of the darkened undead keep behind the bar, her hands close reflexively around the hilts of her abyss forged black blades. Vengeance and Mercy, and odd pairing of names for such twisted and deadly blades, yet her choice in misery nonetheless.
Having spotted her quarry, and missing only one other, a more important victim, her visit was not in vain. She smiles a twisted smile, and her essence begins to crumble. From the ground beneath her soot-falling body, the arms of the abyss again wait to greet her, and she descends into the beneath once more, to wait on her throne of flesh and plot the revenge so cherished these many years...
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'ello!
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