| New RN's. How bout it? |
| I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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| Oh gawd. How am I going to walk in those heels? |
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 Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:09 pm
*has another couple shots and makes another white russian*
mmmm.... I'm feeling like I should have.... uhhh... eaten or something first.
*walks slightly unsteadily back to his seat*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:11 pm
*Waves at Kat and finishes her Martini.* Well now I've got a craving for pie. stare *Puts her empty glass into the sink and sighs loudly and turns to Murang.* Nice to meet you, Murang. I don't think I properly introduced myself. I am Mistress Psyzapp. I'm sorry I cannot stay and chat, but a girl does need her beauty rest…that is if she can rest without thinking about pie. stare
*She starts to walk into her office.* Goodnight all. *She grabs her box from Liada and heads down into her chambers.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:13 pm
*waves to Psy as she leaves*
*then points at the direction she went*
Oh that was Psyzapp,
she owns this bar.
*props her shoes up on the perch of the bar stool*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:16 pm
Nice to meet you Mistress Psyzapp. Have a good night.
*glances at leko's propped-up shoes before returning to his drink*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:21 pm
*takes a drag of her clove and carefully blows out a line of smokey characters*
So what is on the agenda for you now?
Life must be boring when you are not running from trouble.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:24 pm
*bumps into Psyzapp on the way out of his quarters*
Gi ussta~ Ussta apologies, jabbress~ *giggles and bows slightly, then heads upstairs into the main bar area. He gives a slight wave to the patrons and goes straight for the wine*
Xun naut mind uns'aa~ Usstan tlun fridj uchado for some jhinrae whee
*tries to decide whether he wants chilled or room temperature wine*
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:25 pm
*finishes his drink and takes another trip behind the bar*
I think this better be my last one for the night.
My agenda? I don't know. Really don't make plans very often. I'm a big believer in spontaneity.
Can I get you anything while I'm back here?
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:28 pm
*grins cunningly at Vixtul*
*returns her gaze to Murang*
You can always get me something.
*scoots over the empty glass*
I'll take that oak distilled Tequila
*pouts to the bottle*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:31 pm
Coming right up.
*fetches the bottle and refills leko's glass*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:36 pm
Vixtul love,
have you met dear Murang yet?
*snickers*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:37 pm
So, speaking of agendas, what is the agenda like for a day in the life of a demoness?
*pretends not to notice her snickering*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:37 pm
*unable to decide, he just picks out a bottle of each and gives another slight wave before starting to head back into the office. However, before he even finishes passing the counter, he suddenly looks up as if he remembered something. Setting one of the bottles down on the counter, he goes over to the fridge and starts looking around. Eventually, he reaches in and pulls out a small jar of maraschino cherries with the stems, looking over toward Lady Leko as he holds it up*
Jallil~? Dos would naut mind if Usstan took these, xas? M'ranndii and Usstan forgot ulu buy our own sweatdrop
*looks over at the other patron and giggles slightly*
Gi ussta sweatdrop Lu'oh rude of uns'aa. Usstan xun naut believe we have met.
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Intellectual Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:42 pm
 Well sure if you need them go right ahead.
I just won't be able to do any parlor tricks until we get restocked then*shrugs* *takes the glass and scoots it back to her* My agenda is always the same. twisted
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Taint the good pie.*starts snickering again into her glass as she drinks it*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:45 pm
*would be less comfortable with this talk of tainting pie had he not been drinking*
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 9:49 pm
You've met her correct?
Or perhaps you were passed out at the time? rolleyes
Perhaps you have no idea to whom I am even reffering
Which is quite humorous then, because you would have no idea what you are up against here.
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