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New RN's. How bout it? |
I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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I just want a drink |
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 12:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 12:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 12:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 2:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 3:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 3:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 3:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 3:33 pm
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*jumping up, she looks around quickly, realizing after a couple minutes where she's at. Facepalming, she tries to remember the events of last night. The last thing she remembers is seeing familiar faces and celebrating Katana's birthday.
Shaking her head slightly, she swings her legs off the bed and looks for her house shoes. Glancing past the nightstand, she sees a piece of paper. Upon further inspection, she sees it's a note from dame. Reading it, has a flashback of last night.
Dame had mentioned something about finding her and her almost dying in dames bed. Thinking hard, she tries to remember if maybe she'd let slip her intentions of finding the goons. After some thought, she remembers that she only told one person-Leko.
Sure that Leko wouldn't betray her trust in her, she's baffled at how dame was able to find her when she herself had no idea where she was. Finding her slippers, she makes her bed quickly and heads to the bathroom.
In need of a good long soak, she runs a bath, lacing her water with eucalyptus and spearmint oils. Undressing, she sinks in and closes her eyes, trying to ease her mind of her confused state. Later, she dresses and heads into the kitchen to find something to eat.
Seeing as she's been gone for a while, there's nothing in her pantry or refrigerator. Sighing and rolling her eyes, she goes into the living room and spies her key just inside the door as dame said. Picking it up, she leaves out, locking the door behind her.
Once up through the passageway into the office, she walks through the bar and out the double doors, wondering what she's going to eat*
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 5:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 9:57 pm
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*unlocks the back door of the bar and stumbles in with an armload of groceries. Getting to her door, she goes in and half runs, half walks to the kitchen, dropping her bags on the counter. Going back out her door, she closes and locks the back door and retreats back to her place.
After unpacking the bags and putting everything away, she unloads the washer and places her linen in the dryer, throwing in load of clothes in the washer. She then goes around and replaces all her Yankee Candle plug-ins and Frebrezes all her upholstered furniture.
Finally, she pulls out her vacuum and gives her place a good working over, switching out attachments for dusting purposes. After a couple of hours of cleaning, she has the thick layer of dust removed and her place smelling as if someone actually lives there now.
Putting her vacuum away, her dryer goes off. She folds her linen up and puts it away, and places her load of clothes in the dryer. Ready for a drink, she checks the dishwasher and grabs her key, heading upstairs. Inside the bar, she goes behind the counter and grabs a goblet and a bottle of Opal from the wine cooler.
Taking a seat at the bar, she pours herself a glass and sighs, closing her eyes. Just as she's about to take a sip, she remembers that she was supposed to meet with dame. Mentally facepalming, she makes a note to call dame first thing in the morning if she doesn't see her before the night is out*
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 10:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 10:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 10:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 10:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 10:22 pm
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