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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Say What? |
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Oh gawd. How am I going to walk in those heels? |
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:40 pm
((You can't prove that. Maybe I am having saber type it for me or one of the kids. *Kicks feet up and has the two little monkeys of mine rub my feet.*))
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:54 pm
-sets her cup down then looks over her shoulder unamused- I can think of other ways that would make you cry, Tes. twisted And they involve your face. twisted xd
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:57 pm
*tosses out the empty wine bottle that she summoned from the yard* Well I think I need to head down to rest. Night all. Hopefully RAZZ snaps out of it before dawn xd
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:58 pm
I think we can all do without any crying this isto sweatdrop
Are you sure you are alright, fair dame? After being outside in such attire, you must be freezing. Should I perhaps retrieve a blanket for you?
*smiles and waves over to Lady Leko* Plynn kyon~
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:59 pm
*After dressing, he picks up the box and sets it off to the side. Grabbing his empty glass, he goes over to the sidebar and pours himself another before he settles down in his recliner. He picks up the remotes, turns on the fireplace and lowers the TV. Taking a drink, he settles on the news and awaits for his beloved to return.* cool
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 9:59 pm
tch... I didn't cry stare talk2hand *sips his steamer*
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:08 pm
((Hey loverboy, you not gonna join us up here? I mean, you got dressed and everything. xd ))
-dame is about to answer Ryzan- That would b.... -she looks at Tes strangely- What do you mean you didn't cry? neutral confused
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:10 pm
(( Who me? ... Uh, not this time. "Private showing" coming up. xd ))
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:10 pm
*Rinses out her cup and places it into the dishwasher. She wipes off the counter top as she listens to the conversation around her.* Goodnight. Hope you all have a good evening. *She sighs, goes into her office, does the security measure and heads down into her Chambers. She enters and locks the door behind her breathing a heavy sigh. She notices the light on down the hallway in the bedroom. William must be home. heart She goes down the hall, quietly opens the door and pokes her head inside peeking to see if he's still awake.* ninja
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:14 pm
*looks back at dame oddly for a moment, then remembers that he was Seth when he was punched in the face* ... *twitch* Don't worry about it stare
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:24 pm
*When he hears the door open, he looks over and sees her peeking in, and a grin appears on his face. After turning off the TV, he puts down the remote and stands up.* Well hey there love. Coming in? Been waiting to show you something here. *Stands up and walks over to her, almost in full dress.* What do you think? *figets with the hat in his hands* sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:26 pm
-eyes him- Uh huh.... -gets her cocoa from the machine, blowing on it-
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:27 pm
Ssinjin deis, jabbress~ *waves to Psyzapp as she leaves*
I will just see if there are any blankets in the office closet for you, fair dame. *walks over to the office as Psyzapp is heading downstairs and checks inside the closet. There are various boxes stacked up as well as some old clothes. Soon he finds a small stack of plain, folded blankets. He takes one and airs it out. It isn't very thick, but he hopes it will be good enough sweatdrop Closing the closet door, he takes it with him back into the main bar area and airs it out some more*
It is a bit dusty I am afraid sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:35 pm
{{AHA! Santa's Naughty Elf is back! twisted Now where's my Sugarplum Fae?}}
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 10:36 pm
SP-O Wlm Dougherty *When he hears the door open, he looks over and sees her peeking in, and a grin appears on his face. After turning off the TV, he puts down the remote and stands up.* Well hey there love. Coming in? Been waiting to show you something here. *Stands up and walks over to her, almost in full dress.* What do you think? *figets with the hat in his hands* sweatdrop *Walks up to him grinning, gets leans in real close and runs her hand down along the plaid Tartan, clinking her fingernails against the Sporran he's wearing.* So…are you wearing this the "traditional" way, William and is THIS suppose to protect you from me? wink
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