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Post by Seven on Feb 6, 2008 12:26:49 GMT -5
((what? when did he kiss her? he never kissed anybody! he just grabbed her and dipped her, putting her in a compromising position.))
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Post by Pan on Feb 6, 2008 12:27:40 GMT -5
((oh sorry i miss red that other post the one like a page back.))
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Post by Seven on Feb 6, 2008 12:29:57 GMT -5
"because my darling, your life might very well be at stake, no? or should i say un-life."
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Post by Pan on Feb 6, 2008 12:31:03 GMT -5
She stars right into his eyes. "I realy don't know who it is....but i think my may be anyother femail...but i'm shour....."
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Post by Seven on Feb 6, 2008 12:33:30 GMT -5
((it's sandy, isn't it?))
"yes? do go on," he continues to smile like a cat.
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Post by Pan on Feb 6, 2008 12:34:29 GMT -5
((GRRR you and gessing right!!))
"Thats all i know it realy is."
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Post by Seven on Feb 6, 2008 12:37:03 GMT -5
"hmm...that's alright. I think I know who the culprit is," he smiles coyly, "but i suggest you don't try to go too far. heaven knows what sort of catastrophe that might incur!"
and lanix goes on his way, humming a jaunty little tune.
he heads back to the inn, and walks into the tavern, checking to see if Sandy is around.
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Post by Pan on Feb 6, 2008 12:42:08 GMT -5
every is off to there bed and there is Sandy cleaing the bar and glasses. She looks up at him, "Oh Lanix how was your walk?" she smiles at him cleaing a cup.
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Post by Seven on Feb 6, 2008 13:02:31 GMT -5
"delightful sandy, delightful..." he leans on the bar, absent midnedly drawing circles on the counter with his hand. "It looks like no one else is around--you must be exhausted from working such a long day....and hungry. Would you like me to help out?" he smiles charismatically (of fuck it--just assume lanix is always smiling unless i tell you otherwise. cuz he is...shifty eyes))
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Post by Pan on Feb 6, 2008 13:20:32 GMT -5
She give his a sweet smile. "That is vary kind of you Lanix I wouls love you to help me out." She mostion for him to come behind the bar. "I just need to finush cealing the glasses."
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Post by Seven on Feb 6, 2008 13:22:41 GMT -5
Lanix nods and goes behind the bar. His back turned to her (so he is 'unaware'), he begins to wipe out glasses.
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Post by Pan on Feb 6, 2008 13:24:01 GMT -5
sandy just cleaning nothing susishus. "So why are you still up? Can't get to sleep?"
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Post by Seven on Feb 6, 2008 13:28:34 GMT -5
"Oh, it's just one of those traveling things....we had a carriage up until the last town--and I drove it at night. my internal clock is a little off," he says casually, "and you? isn't it past your bedtime?"
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Post by Pan on Feb 6, 2008 13:31:02 GMT -5
She yawens and giggels a little. "Yes it is but I can't go to sleep untill the bar is clean and I do have to say your a big help."
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Post by Seven on Feb 6, 2008 13:31:41 GMT -5
"You're very welcome Sandy. I am always at your disposal."
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