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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![]() Deus-Ex MachinA ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Neophyte Caste Posts: 668 Joined: 8-June 03 From: everywhere.. Member No.: 44 ![]() |
Downcast, the woman gazes into the distance - as if occupied with options, deciding options that could get her off this world & back to delivering her bounty; she absently awaits for her drink...She notices a soothing touch to her right ~ nudging her back to the present. A maiden, the one that caught her curiosity from before, now faces her with friendly eyes & cheery smile as she introduces herself.
The violet eyes sparkle with intrigue.. 'Rinn, is it? Hello.. hands brush, fingertips touch in greeting - as if meeting a kindred soul, so familiar was she that the woman became momentarily startled; regaining her stature, she continues.. I travel star-filled paths ~ to officials, I am a hunter; to the hunted, I am a nightmare; but to friends, I am known as ~ eclypse.. the atmosphere settled in dim-lit, cheery comfort as the 2 become lost in intimate discussion, of far-off worlds & whispers of cosmic dreams.. |
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