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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: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:33 pm
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*rolling her eyes, she facepalms again, hoping she's not going to have to drag Flame out of here tonight. She just doesn't have it in her, but she won't let a damned thing happen to him. She'll never forget him taking her in the way he did. Shaking her head, she focuses on his serious demeanor and listens to his ultimatum.
Leaning back in her own chair, she narrows her eyes at him, knowing what he's asking is logical, but not liking the fact that he feels she has no friends here. Not wanting to argue about that, she lets him talk as to not distract his drinking. Downing her shot, she points her glass towards him to refill.
Mustering up all that she has, she swallows her pride and lies straight through her teeth to him*
Fine Flame. stare Whenever I get a tip or figure something out, you'll be the first to know and we'll go investigate together. Now, can we discuss something else? I'm not in the mood to drudge up my incarceration. stressed
*out of the corner of her eyes, she sees Katana leave. She calls out goodnight to Katana, hoping she was heard and turns back to Flame, catching a glimpse of Karrie and dame at the bar*
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:42 pm
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-stopping in mid-drink, he glares at Icy and slams his chair down on all fours, leaning across the table until he's face to face with her- Do you take me for stupid?! Do I have "Boo-Boo the Fool" written across my forehead?! scream Don't even try and act like you're just going to give in and agree to my terms. That's why I've already made plans to stay with you. I told you, I'm not letting you out of my sight until this is resolved and I meant every freaking word.
-sits back down in his chair with a thud and snatches the bottle back up, pouring another shot- And don't think I don't know what you're doing. You can drink with the best of them, I know, b/c I taught you. We should've been through with this bottle and on to the next by now, instead of you nursing every shot like a teetotaler and I'm left drinking the whole thing.
-smirks-Whatever information you think you're getting out of me tonight ain't gonna happen. Now, since you've deemed this bottle mine, get your a** up and go get your own so we can make up properly....or should I go to the bar and get it myself? twisted
{{the only part of the convo that could be heard was the statement of Karrie marking his territory. Everything else is in normal speaking voices. We're close to the bar, but not that close. xd }}
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 05, 2010 10:46 pm
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