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| I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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 Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 5:55 pm
*passes out on the table spilling her drink which burns a hole threw the table dripping on the floor*
(Night everybody! heart )
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:18 pm
((Psyzapp is not gonna be happy about that... sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:45 pm
*tired and in need of a very strong drink and her massive king-size bed, she treads through the double doors of the bar carrying a few things. Looking around, she sees someone passed out at a table center to the counter. As she gets closer to the front, she sees it's Nei and that something seems to be bubbling on the table and floor underneath. Pausing, she looks closer, not sure if she wants to know what the substance is. Noting a glass turned over on the table, she can only guess it was something Nei ordered. Setting her things down on the table behind Nei, she steps behind her to rouse her, but notices the gigantic hole in the middle of the table. Eyes wide with shock, she now sees that whatever was in the glass ate through the table and was working it's way to eating through the floor! Facepalming, she shakes Nei rather hard, trying to wake her up and see what exactly was in that glass.
Getting no answer, not even a garbled response, she pulls Nei's chair away from the table, catching hold of her before she fell forward into the toxic mess. Titling the chair on it's hind legs, she drags the chair across the bar to the lounge area, stop every couple of feet to make sure she wasn't scratching the floor. Parking Nei out of the way, she goes back to the eaten through table. Wishing she'd paid more attention in Chemistry, she tried desperately to think of what would cancel out such a reaction. Racking her brain, she bent over to inspect the floor more closely. Seeing that it was scorched black and bubbling rapidly, she runs to the storage room to see if she can find something to neutralize the acidic base of whatever the hell was burning through the bar's floor*
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:50 pm
((LOL! Go Icy, go!! heart ))
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:53 pm
((Fly by pounce snuggles Icy, and falls. Standing realizes she shouldn't have tried that being so tired. Looks up and sees Dame and crawls to atired glomp.
Not sure if I can think enough to play, Think the party left us all with a week long hang over?))
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 8:06 pm
{{LOL, I know right! I so do not want Psyzapps rage invoked! Can't take it right now. If I can get this taken care of (in decent "rp human" time), everything should be alright. sweatdrop }}
*finding a couple of things in the storage room, she comes back out with her arms full in hopes that she was right and not about to blow up the bar. Setting down boxes of baking soda and water based polymers, she pulls on some gloves and closes her eyes, saying a quick prayer. Opening her eyes and boxes at the same time, sprinkling the contents over the table and floor. Wincing instinctively, she braces for the explosion. After a few moments, she relaxes a little and looks at the floor. Sure enough, the bubbling subsided and the substance being soaked into the soda and polymers. Mouthing a thank you, she heads back to the storage room to grab a mop and a bucket, filling the bucket up with lukewarm water to clean the floor of the cakey mess. Rolling the bucket to the scorched area, she rolls the table out back first, to let the bases sit for a while longer.
Coming back in, she begins mopping the floor, glad that the mess was coming up but growing frantic at the marred flooring beneath it all. Not knowing of any carpenters, especially any that would come out at that time of night, she wished Leko was there to charm the floor to it's original state. Thinking of charmed, she thought about Ryzan and wondered if he possessed the power to fix the scorched floor boards. Looking at the time, she sighed knowing he wouldn't be up for a while longer and she doubted she'd still be up by the time he came up. Mopping as best she could, she dumps the water out and puts everything away, coming back to the marred spot. Groaning, she walks behind the bar and pours herself a large glass of Crown Royal Black. Taking a very large drink, she taps her fingers on the counter in thought*
{{*catches and snuggleglomps iggies* heart }}
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 8:15 pm
*Pink pushes open the door, walks in. Seeing some ladies. Walks up to the bar.*
"Excuse me, Have you see the bartender, Maune?"
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SP-O Wlm Dougherty rolled 2 20-sided dice:
7, 12
Total: 19 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 8:28 pm
*Walks into MW and surveys the place. On his way towards the bar, he notices a charred spot on the floor and stops to inspect it for a moment. Finding that the floor was just mopped in that area, his eyebrows furrow, then goes over to the bar. He pulls down the bottle of scotch whiskey from the top shelf and pours himself a glass.*
Evening ladies. Can I get either of you a drink while I'm back here?
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SP-O Wlm Dougherty rolled 2 20-sided dice:
17, 15
Total: 32 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 9:01 pm
*Notes that both Icy and Pink appear to be deep within their own thoughts, so he recaps the scotch and places it back on the top shelf. He sits down on the end bar stool and makes an attempt to enjoy his drink while he wonders what may have caused that charred spot on the floor.* confused
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SP-O Wlm Dougherty rolled 2 20-sided dice:
2, 17
Total: 19 (2-40)
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 9:34 pm
*Finishes his drink and places his glass in the sink behind the bar. He then goes into the office, goes through the scanning process and makes his way to their quarters to spend the rest of the evening with his beloved.*
(( *sighs* Man, sure is quiet around here lately. neutral ))
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 9:48 pm
*Slips in, somewhat surprised to see it's not hopping as much as usual.* ((And thanks for that... was expecting 40 pages and much easier to catch.))
*Wanders up to the bar and pulls down a bottle from the shelf, refilling her flask.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 10:10 pm
*Slips her flask in her boot and slips an envelope under the register paying up her tab.* So quiet in here. *She slips in to the shadows and disappears.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 6:11 am
*walks upstairs and makes a latte - feels cloudy adn groggy today*
Thank goodness I only have to give one interview today sweatdrop
*sips on her drink and smiles*
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 6:20 am
*Walks up through the corridor, past security checkpoints and into her office. After checking her desk, she finds a note left for her regarding Bandaidd at Blacks Hospital. Rolling her eyes and sighing, she makes her way into the Main Bar to grab a latte.*
Good morning Ayami. *she grins at Ayami as she makes herself a latte.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 6:23 am
oh good morning! 4laugh
*sips on her coffee*
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