| 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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| Oh gawd. How am I going to walk in those heels? |
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 Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 12:29 pm
(Never drank it though, should get some.. smile )
Yeah, I'm all flushed.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 12:32 pm
((if you ever have any I recommend getting only a 100% agave types wink )) *basks in the feeling* I think I'm ready to join the Nei fan club now too wink 
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 12:34 pm
Mmmm, I'll add you to member list then. -hic
Pardon. whee
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 12:38 pm
 *kicks her feet up and pulls out a clove* Where a good wench to light your clove when you need him? 
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 12:44 pm
*speaks softly a spell*
Foie!!
*a flash of light suddenly lights leko's clove*
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 12:45 pm
 *claps* *takes a drag and smiles*
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 12:56 pm
I should find a bottle of that Old Janx Spirit. Rare stuff, but it will knock your panties off.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 1:24 pm
that sounds just my style! 
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 1:43 pm
While still wearing your clothes.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 2:05 pm
I'll keep my eyes out for that love.
Well I have some things I need to attend to.
Thanks for the entertainment Nei wink
*waves and heads down her her chambers*
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 2:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 5:21 pm
-dame woke up early that day, around seven, and sat up in bed against the headboard, legs pulled tight against her chest, staring at the envelope on Flame's pillow. After a while, she buried her head in her knees staying like that for quite a bit. Once it was edging on towards seven forty-five, dame forced herself out of bed and went to take a shower. Her heart was aching on the inside and she allowed herself to fall apart in the shower.
However, once she was dressed, checked everything in her quarters twice, had her bag on her shoulder and was ready to go, she took a deep breath, closed the door behind her and put on her big girl panties.
By eight thirty Dec, Bonnie and dame were at a restaurant, eating breakfast before her check-in at ten.
((Any further posts are in EE.))
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 8:50 am
*She wakes up, pulls on a bathrobe and slippers and sits on the edge of her bed for a while contemplating. It's Saturday. She knows by now Dame has probably checked in to the facility of her choosing to help her on her journey to find herself. Although she understands Dame is doing this in an effort to help herself, it's still difficult for her to sit by and be a spectator. She goes into her kitchen, makes a latte and has a seat at the island alone. She just sits sipping her coffee in silence. Helplessness doesn't suit her and is certainly not attractive on her.
Dame is the youngest of all the MW Ladies and lately has gone through some very serious life challenges. A miscarriage, dangerous missions with this "L" person, broken relationships with two men that she is aware of, legal difficulties including a very serious charge of Accessory to Murder and probably a whole host of life complications Dame hasn't even shared with her. She continues to sips her latte in silence thinking. Thinking about all of this and everything that poor girl must be going though and she can't help but worry some.
Maybe she'll go up to the bar later. But right now, she doesn't really feel like seeing anyone.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 10:35 am
((Awwwwww!!!! crying dame is loved. -snuggles Psyzapp from afar- I lovels Psy too. ^_^ 4laugh whee ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 2:44 pm
*Walks up to the Main Bar, makes herself a Margarita and has a seat at the end of the bar. She gets out her iphone and starts checking for messages.*
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