The Bar, Re-opened |
The Bar, Re-opened |
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![]() OpSec ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Dark Templar Posts: 1324 Joined: 13-December 02 From: Roseburg, OR Member No.: 2 ![]() |
Clay dusts off all the bottles and glasses and throws away a plate of chicken wings retehe must have left here 5 months ago...
he Pours a healthy amount of dark liquor over crystal clear ice, and out of an old looking bottle, taking a long pull from the drink he ponders upon recent developments, he begins to daydream of vana'diel when suddenly the door to the bar slides open. whoever that is, i hope your up for a drink. ![]() |
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![]() Grand Armor ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Associates Posts: 534 Joined: 12-January 03 Member No.: 15 ![]() |
Hey there, scu (she pronouces it "skoo")... thanks for not tearing up the place, neh? ^.~
Layrinn sits at the bar chatting with her friends, a bright smile on her face. Her cheeks are already a little rosy from the "special" drink served to her. (she never has been a heavy drinker) What did you put in this? *^.^* Her burly friend simply winks in response. Moments later the calm is shattered (along with the front door) by the sudden entrance of the mysterious woman. The woman has the whole room's attention and 'Rinn is no exception; she stares, mouth agape, at the stunning figure before her. A small gasp escapes 'Rinn's lips ~ not because of the little trick with fixing the door... she's seen plenty of magic in her days ~ but for an entirely different reason. The woman bows... Are you sure you can't stay for a.... ... and disappears as quickly as she came. ... drink? ... oh. 'Rinn turns back to the bar, looking a little disappointed. Of course, that doesn't last long as the warm host of the establishment swiftly brightens the mood once again. 'Rinn downs the rest of her drink. Sure, I'll have another. ^.~ |
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