[29-16:24] a7f, *Jaylin Anderson : Does that mean I have to be sober while working, or just stop drinking while I’m working? *that strange smile from the day before is on his face once again*
[29-16:24] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (*is sure you could, little devil*) *steps in front of him into the bar, definately ready to take on more of the Devil's drink* Mostly, I use it when I call my mother. *stops not all too far into the doorway. For as many times as she's been in this place, she's never been to the bar. Room service was usually the 'dinner and drink' that her clients preferred. She raises a brow, but doesn't look all too impressed, but then again, she hardly ever does* Not bad.
[29-16:24] c36, Enrigue Vargas: *he chuckles slightly.. more so to himself at the thought of the cappellies trying again* they never get a clue do they.. fine.. you got the backing of my family.. but i want to make sure you won't back out.. i don't think you will but you just never know in this day an age... *a small frown forming over his lips at the thought*
[29-16:25] a39, *Harmonia : *looks at him and smiles* Preferably sober. Think ya can handle it
[29-16:26] 287, *Caine Lupas: *takes the directions down on a napkin*Thanks*noticing that the place is becoming quite lively trns back to Harmonia and puts another $20 on the bar*One more then I'll be taking off,oh and get this young lady whatever she wants*puts anoter 20 on top of the first*
[29-16:26] a39, *Harmonia : *she looks at Caine and smiles getting him a refil and looks at Jihan*
[29-16:26] a7f, *Jaylin Anderson : *shakes his head slightly* Not sure, I haven’t been completely sober in…Well, I can’t remember the last time. I might not be all that pleasant. Might even be best if I don't attempt it. *shrugs*
[29-16:27] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *gives Caine a ravishly happy smile* Why thank you.
[29-16:27] 167, *Kailynn Benson : *comes up behind Jihan, placing a hand on her shoulder, then removing it* Hey... I've been looking all over for you.
[29-16:27] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Roll out some Crown for me Harmonia?
[29-16:28] a7f, *Jaylin Anderson : ((I gotta go like now, internet is needed by the person that owns it))
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[29-16:28] a39, *Harmonia : *looks at Jaylin and smiles* I think you should. It would be good for you. Just give it a week. If you don't like it or can't handle it I understand.
[29-16:28] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *turns half way around, surprised* Well, its about time the roles got switched. Whats up, red?
[29-16:28] a39, *Harmonia : ((I have to go too, work....stupid work.......*hugs for all* Bye))
[29-16:29] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : The hotel actually has quite a few mini-bars inside it. He moves furtherinto the room as well, letting the doors slid swiftly close on their own, stepping up to the bar and motion to the seat next to his. ''Order what you wish...'' He looks to the tender and nods. ''It's on my tab.'' Which is more or less on the house, but whatever.
[29-16:30] 287, *Caine Lupas: ((*waves*Later Harmonia))
[29-16:30] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((later!))
[29-16:31] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (bye Harmonia)
[29-16:31] c36, Enrico: *he shakes his head.. his arms still crossed over his chest* of course.. i'm not gonna back outta this.. the Cappellies are goin down this time.. no more mercy like the last time.. Alberto wants Cappellie's head on his table by the next full moon..now enough of business.. let's go have some fun.. *he looks over towards Jihan and Kailynn* looks they got some pretty women here tonight... let's see what happens.. *said as he pushes out of the seat*((laters Harmonia))
[29-16:33] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *knew that this couldn't be entirely a waste* Vodka martini *Naturally, without a please or a thank you. She squishes the butt of the cigarette into an ash tray* How long have you had this place?
[29-16:34] 287, *Caine Lupas: *looking at Jihan*Not a problem*downs the last of his vitae and slips off his stool leaving his smokes on the bar and opens a pool of shadow below himself slidig through the abyss*((laters people gotta bounce))
[29-16:34] 167, *Kailynn Benson : *sits next to her, leaning in a little. Lowering her voice, but not being overly secretive* I was rude last night. I wanted to apologize.
[29-16:35] 167, *Kailynn Benson : (what is up with everyone leaving!?)
[29-16:35] c36, Enrigue Vargas: *he himself rises from his seat.. shaking his head ever so slightly* no Enrico.. you go enjoy yourself.. i have much business to attend to... i shall call you later to fill you in on what will happen in the next few days.. *with that he turns... his movements almost a mere blurr of motion as he vanishes outside the room and to his awaiting car*
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[29-16:36] c36, Enrico: ((i haven't left yet... just getting the cocky bastard out of the room so i can fully attend to the charming bastard))
[29-16:36] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((not leaving just gotta take care of the kids))
[29-16:37] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Not a problem. You want a private life. I can understand as such. *sips some of her crown happily*
[29-16:38] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : He nods again to the tender. ''The same. please.'' He was on hours, but what the hell, he owned the place. Not like alcohol effected him anyway. He looks back ot her, sort of leaning on the bar a bit. ''About six years. It was my fathers hotel before me.'' Well, it was actually him, he just did the whole fake your own death thing and then established himself as a long lost son, blah blah blah, more details available when need be.
[29-16:38] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (you know, Devil... if you give me a little tiny sheet, I'll register you)
[29-16:38] c36, Enrico: ((me?))
[29-16:39] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (yep. both of you)
[29-16:40] c36, Enrico: ((righty oh.. just working on them all))
[29-16:43] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (I mean for both of them) *smiles a little, like she always does when she gets a drink at a bar. It wasn't all that triumphant since she was used to it by now, but it was still nice. She loves this city* It's nice. *she could elaborate as well... since she's probably been in more of the rooms than he has... at all scales. But the small, hollow compliment is all she gives*
[29-16:45] c36, Enrico: ((will do))
[29-16:46] 167, *Kailynn Benson : True... *taps her fingers on the bar, not all that sure on how to go about apologizing without going into much detail about what she's apologizing for* Yeah... I just wanted to thank you, and apologize. They've got me on a lot of meds and they're making me a little more testy than usual.
[29-16:47] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : He nods, not breaking his gaze away as their drinks are placed on the bar. Instead he gently lifts it off the bar and holds it out, in a little toasting position, clearling just going to clink her glass with his. ''Thank you.'' That charming smile again.
[29-16:49] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Enough that you can't have some? *indicates her crown, in a way of offering some to her*
[29-16:49] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *well, why not amuse him? She does need to look to lift her glass, tapping it once against his* What should we toast to? No smoking policies?
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[29-16:52] 167, *Kailynn Benson : *shakes her head. Not only is her stomach upset from the antibiotics, but that mixed with her painkillers, would have her knocked out comatose in seconds* More than enough. Thanks, though.
[29-16:52] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : He cocks his head slightly, raising a brow. ''I'll do you one better.'' Tapping his glass against hers. ''To you'' As if giving it no second thought, he raised the martini glass to his lips and took a sip.
[29-16:54] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Too bad. I don't normaly get Royal Crown, much less share it. *smirks* But your appology is accepted. You've been deeling with lots of shit and haven't tried to destroy anything yet. That means you're doing better than I would.
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[29-16:58] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *laughs lightly, but always with the slightly cruel undertone. Was she born with it or has it been aquired? She probably doesn't even know* Excellent *and she does mean it. Marley loves nobody like she loves herself. After plucking the olive from the martini and tossing it back onto the bar, she takes a good sip from the martini, never quite sure if she enjoys how it leaves her tongue dry and stuck to her mouth.*
[29-17:00] 167, *Kailynn Benson : *on the contrary, plenty has been destroyed. This has dramatically thrown back her plans to quit and get back into school, leaving her feeling like she just doesn't want to bother with anything* I'm just doing the best I can, I guess.
[29-17:01] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : In fact, he takes much more then just a little sip, he drained the entire content. The tender hadn't nearly filled it to begin with, but all the same. Smiing lightly, he placed the glass on the bar, and stood up. ''You'll have to forgive me, I have a rather important meeting to attend. Perhaps we can drink together again sometime?'' That hypnotizing charming smile and a wink before he moves out of the bar.
[29-17:02] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: Sorry about the hasty exit, I have to go.
[29-17:02] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (s'cool! catch you on the flipside, yo)
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[29-17:03] 221, *Jihan Aloula : I've seen people do the best they can before. Doesn't always work. Lot of times you need to rely on somebody. If you need a favor, you can always come to me. *places ane ever so warm hand on Kailynn's back and gives it a gentle rub up and down before bringing the hand back to her crown and taking another drink*
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[29-17:04] 287, *Caine Lupas : *emerging from the shadows wraped by the darkness the abyss he reenters the Bar only to stand in his own image obeing a wraith or shade of some type*
[29-17:04] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *she rolls her eyes as he leaves. Speaking only after he's gone* Yeah right, buddy. *she orders a bottle of Vermuth on his tab, which she walks out holding possessivly by the neck*
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[29-17:04] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*waves to Katrina*))
[29-17:04] c36, *Enrico: ((*test*))
[29-17:04] 896, Katrina: (*waves*)
[29-17:06] 896, Katrina: (*whines, it won't let me have an icon..evil..EVIL* err...*hops ic*)
[29-17:07] 167, *Kailynn Benson : *removes her hand, putting it into her pocket* Thanks... *there seems to be a lingering 'but', however, it remains lingering. Either Caine's presence is too invasive, or she just had nothing to say*
[29-17:07] 167, *Kailynn Benson : (can't unless your registered : P *incentive to get registered by the evil masta*)
[29-17:09] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((*l*And if you donna register she'll nag at you till you do*pokes Envy*))
[29-17:09] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *glances over at Caine, sensing something magic is going on, but its not the kind she's used.*
[29-17:10] 167, *Kailynn Benson : (*is a nag... it's true. But it's for your own good!*)
[29-17:11] 896, Katrina: *Pulling up in a black BMW infront of Before The Dawn, the passenger side door opens and a long tan leg steps out. If you scan up this slim leg you would see a 5'8'' -5'11' with her black heels on lady. Long brown hair down past her shoulders curled and swaying in the gentle breeze that looms the area. She also has a black dress on, middle of knee length and strapless* *She looks over to the driver and speaks in fluent italian 'I'll give you a call'* *She shuts the door and walks at a normal pace to the door, her heels click against the concrete with each step* *She goes to open the door, but a drunken man exits leaving it open for her as he lets go once she enters.*
[29-17:12] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((yes yes it is.*looks IC*Now I can roam as I wish and if a fight breaks out then I'm in the clear))
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[29-17:16] c36, *Enrico: *hearing that door open just as he begins walking towards the bar catches his attention.. turning to see Katrina enter... his brow raising in question a moment but he forces himself to turn fully and face her.. moving over towards her in greeting.. standing about six foot four himself... tilting his head to the side just a bit* you know it isn't safe in this city tonight... why are you here?
[29-17:16] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Struts in and strikes a pose with her roostertail...then waves hello to everyone*))
[29-17:17] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Takes down icon and enters the OOC mode*))
[29-17:18] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*waves to the Squirrel*)) You were saying... *keeps her eyes on Caine, not looking over at the new woman coming in*
[29-17:19] 167, *Kailynn Benson : (shoot... I don't thinks so *kicks Kat's bum IC*)
[29-17:19] 896, Katrina: *She gives a corner small smile on her red painted lips, her brow curves upwards in question as she looks up at Enrico* When is it ever? *She sashays her hips as she walks, she moves gently around him heading towards one of the corner tables of the bar. She stands by the chair, turning slightly to wait for Enrico to follow, and yes, pull out her chair. Like she would touch one of these dirty bar chairs. *
[29-17:20] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((*waves to Katya*))*sencing members of his pack nearby through his channel of abyss he breaks the darkness around an' enters the bar neatly dressed in a black tweed suit and his studded leather trench*
[29-17:21] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((that's around him))
[29-17:22] 167, *Kailynn Benson : *just assumes that she isn't being spoken to. When the bartender comes over, she initially declines a drink, then changes her mind and orders an ice water... hopefully it'll do the trick and help her headache go away*
[29-17:23] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Wvaes back before being kicked...rubs bum, can't really go IC as it wouldn't be for longer than 30 mins so is just gonna hang out*))
[29-17:23] c36, *Enrico: *he turns around as she slips around past him.. following behind her he grabs hold of the napkin from his pocket pulling out her chair with that same hand.. awaiting her to take a seat before pushing the chair in slightly.. then once finished with this he would move around to claim a seat across from her.. that cocky grin plasterd to his lips* very true.. but the Capellies seem to want this city again.. as if they never learn.. *he snaps his fingers to get a waiters attention* a round of drinks me and the lady.. now.. *he snaps his fingers ocne again at the man as if telling him "chop chop"*
[29-17:25] 167, *Kailynn Benson : *naturally, Enrico's display gets her head to turn and her brow to raise. She's sure glad she doesn't have to deal with guys like that for a while*
[29-17:27] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *realizes Caine is somehow connected with Enrico and Katrina... isn't sure what they are but is disinclined to fully trust them. In any case, she looks over to Kailynn* Hey, Mary Anne. You stopped.
[29-17:27] 896, Katrina: So rude to the keep...*She crosses her legs, slideing her hand up to her thigh, stopping at a black lace garter. Under the garter is a small silver case of smokes and one of those ol' style stems where you put the cig in? Dunno what they are called. ANYWHO.. Places the long plastic stem in between her fingers as she places one of her cigarrettes in the holder.. She snaps the case shut and places it back in her garter, slideing her dress ever gratefully back to where it was.* Do you have a light? *she disregardes their 'buisness' talk, for she isn't settled and comfortable yet.* Do you have a light? *she gives a small smile*
[29-17:28] 896, Katrina: (X out my second same question, sweets)
[29-17:28] 167, *Kailynn Benson : *turns her head back to Jihan, knowing she'd spoken, but hadn't heard what she said* Hm? *then her water is in front of her*
[29-17:29] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((Jihan's got a light.... ;) ))
[29-17:29] 221, *Jihan Aloula : You were talking then you stopped when that guy... *tilting her head slightly to the side to indicate Caine* came in.
[29-17:30] 167, *Kailynn Benson : oh *and thanks for pointing it out* I think I was finished... whatever I was saying.
[29-17:32] 221, *Jihan Aloula : You're an odd one, Red.
[29-17:32] 167, *Kailynn Benson : (I have to run to the store with my grams. bbs)
[29-17:33] c36, *Enrico: *he smirks just slightly then simply shakes her head* no... i don't smoke.. it's a bad habit.. *looks up as their drinks arrive but he taps on the keep's shoulder* a light for the lady... now.. *he grumbles slightly then shakes his head once again... damn people.. his senses perk just slightly feeling eyes upon him but shakes it off as if nothing has happend... knows Caine is there but has no clue who the hell he is and really.. doesn't care*
[29-17:33] 287, *Caine Lupas : *pulling out a smoke from his inside pocket and lightin' it slides on to an open barstool an' orders his usual glass of vitae,then nods to Jihan*
[29-17:36] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *thinks for a moment... what WAS that smell... blood? *looks over to Caine and his crew, nodding back.*
[29-17:36] 896, Katrina: Gracias..*she says once her smoke is lit from the keep, she inhales and blows the smoke out of the side of her mouth* What is one more bad habit? *she shrugs her slender shoulder up and down* Now..what were you saying before I was comfortable? Ah, yes..I remember, the Capellies *She drapes her arm across her stomach* They seem to pose no real threat. They loose each time. *she slides her tongue out just barely as she places the stem between her lips*
[29-17:40] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((no crew with him just himself, read this*points to profile---->*))
[29-17:40] 896, Katrina: (*did and roots ya on Lasombra and Black Hand rock!* used to play one)
[29-17:40] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((I thought Caine was sitting with Enrico and Katrina?))
[29-17:42] 896, Katrina: (ahh..observation is key...and no, he wasn't)
[29-17:42] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*curses damned observation*))
[29-17:43] 896, Katrina: (*Waits for my boy to get back..twirls around in circles for now*)
[29-17:44] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((why a thank you athankyou.*pats Jihan on the back*It's okay))
[29-17:46] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *moves over to Caine, as he's alone and he DID buy her 20 bucks worth of booze* There seem to be many more of you ghuls in this land than where I'm from.
[29-17:46] 287, *Caine Lupas : *looking arounf the room he smurks & mutters to himself*Let's just hope I'm not found.
[29-17:47] 287, *Caine Lupas : *not hearing her at first*Huh?
[29-17:49] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Your kind. Corpses that walk and talk. You seem to be a dime a dozne in America.
[29-17:49] c36, *Enrico: *he raises a brow slightly at what she has to say about their opponents.. shaking his head with a small sigh* yes.. they haven't in the past.. but their forces seem to have grown a bit.. just tiny bit.. *puts his thumb and index finger up showing just how much.. not much really... he smirks slightly before reaching out to take hold of the glass bringing it back and up to take a small sip from it before setting it down* so what brings you here?
[29-17:51] 287, *Caine Lupas : Well since the "Big move form the Uk to the Americas" our population has boomed quite a bit.
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[29-17:52] 896, Katrina: Why are you so concerned of what brings me here or there? *she says as smoke rings come out of her mouth..she flicks her ashes in a small glass ashtray* Enjoying the evening, is all. So I will ask you the same thing. What brings you to a scum down such as this? *she waves her free hand idlaly, gestering to the establishment*
[29-17:52] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((*ponders digging out Assamite or Gangrel*))
[29-17:53] 1b1, *Phaedra : *slips into the bar quietly moving quickly to a stool and sitting gently down..looking at the bartop ion keeping quiet well apart from the fiant purr that she cant seem to calm*
[29-17:53] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*waves to Phae*)) Hmm. Perhaps my own kind should have got in on that.
[29-17:54] 1b1, *Phaedra : (*bounces and waves back*)
[29-17:55] 287, *Caine Lupas : Can ya explaine what ou mean by kind?*is distracted by the close proxiity of his former packmates*
[29-17:56] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Desert spirits. *a half truth if there ever was one* A good number of us were captured and hidden away from man before the old testimate got half way testimated.
[29-17:57] c36, *Enrico: *shrugs slightly before taking yet another sip from his glass.. setting it down almost moments later* business is what brings me here.. nothing more.. just came here to talk with Mr. Vargas and have a few drinks.. *he smirks slightly then gives a simple tilt of his head*
[29-18:00] 287, *Caine Lupas : *lifts a brow*Is that so? Then you may be able to help me fix a problem I have. That is if yuir willing.
[29-18:00] 1b1, *Phaedra : *she sighs deeply and looks behind her at all the others uin the bar a hint of curiosety in her cat like eyes*
[29-18:01] 896, Katrina: As always...*she places the cigarette against the ashtray, to from her fingers around the glass stem instead* Well, I'm not Mr. Vargas, so I hope you arn't dissapointed in conversing and such with me.. *she kicks out her foot to graze her foot up against his leg*
[29-18:01] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Depends on what you need and how much you'd pay to get it done...
[29-18:03] c36, *Enrico: *he smirks at feeling her foot rubbing against his leg.... shaking his head once again* i guess i'll have to deal with it.. *he smiles just slightly before he takes yet another sip from his glass... a few thoughts passing through his lips as he ponders of what to with the business.. always the business man*
[29-18:04] 287, *Caine Lupas : *smiles at her responce*First lets talk about what need to be done than we'll talk payment...or visa versa.
[29-18:06] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *smirks and sips from the Crown he payed for, laying an elbow on the bar counter and putting her head on the hand so as to listen while resting*
[29-18:07] 896, Katrina: *She just gives a small smirk as she tips the glass uptowards her lips taking a small drink, once done, she places the glass back on the table licking her lips to get the runaway droplets* Besides buisness, how have you been? *her foot now dropped back to its place*
[29-18:11] 287, *Caine Lupas : *sees this as an agreement*I have a tie to people that I no longer wish to be tied to,an' bearking things off with these people isn't an easy task*takes a quick sip of the vitae*they hunt you down for leaving.Now please don't assume I joined them by choice,there was no choice.
[29-18:12] c36, *Enrico: *he smiles a bit.. his eyes watching her tongue quite closely for a moment before she speaks* oh.. i've been fine.. just dealing with family things.. as i'm sure you know of.. *he grumbles slightly under his breath.... his eyes shifting over the patrons of the room* but those issues do not need to be discussed here in the public...
[29-18:12] 1b1, *Phaedra : *she cant help but listen into all the conversation damn those sensitive ears of hers as they twitch to the vibrations of sound she picks up*
[29-18:14] 287, *Caine Lupas : Now what I need done conserns a fair amount of blood......*drops his voice*my blood. I know what power the blood can have over people.I need someone powerful enough to help me break theVinculum Bond.
[29-18:14] 896, Katrina: Well...*she leans in a tad, her voice dripping to a more seductive tone* Perhaps we should go somewhere a bit more....private, no? *She gives a small hint of a smile, her eyes locking into his* Plus, your so tense..it might help you loosen up.
[29-18:15] 287, *Caine Lupas : That why it's even harder for them to find me and I can just fade from their site.
[29-18:15] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Blood magic isn't my forte. *sips*
[29-18:17] 1b1, *Phaedra : *licks at her dry lips and just twirles her short hair round her finger idly looking over the patrons and then back at the bartop*
[29-18:18] 287, *Caine Lupas : *sighs and takes another pull off his glass*Then do you know of someone you can trust?*not sure if he should go this far*
[29-18:19] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((if you're looking to join us Phae, please do. :) ))
[29-18:19] c36, *Enrico: *he smiles just a bit more.. taking the glass he finishes it off.. setting it back down* private places are good.. but can become quite annoying at times... you shouldn't be so eager to jump at the chance to join me in private.. you know what i do to those who wish such a thing.. *he smirks a bit more*
[29-18:21] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((*pulls Phae over*Don't be so shy.I don't bite too hard))
[29-18:22] 1b1, *Phaedra : (eeps and is pulled over...aww you promise hehe)
[29-18:22] c36, *Enrico: ((no.. that's us that bite really hard))
[29-18:22] 1b1, *Phaedra : (ok guys tanky*feels loved*)
[29-18:23] 1b1, *Phaedra : *for no real reason other than curioset and wonder as to how Jihan and Caine will react she walks to them both and sits on the edge of the table ther at (assuming there at a table hehe)
[29-18:24] 896, Katrina: I wasn't jumping, I was just suggesting.*she shrugs, takes her stem smoke thing and places it back in her garter. (after cleaning it of course) * But suit yourself, Enrico. *she moves her chair back as she gracefully slides out of her chair to stand* I'm going somewhere less....polluted. If you care to join me that is your own buisness, you don't ...well thats your loss..*she straightens her dress out, so there is no wrinkles*
[29-18:24] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((Hard enough to take off a head?yum))
[29-18:24] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *at the bar counter actualy*
[29-18:24] 221, *Jihan Aloula : I don't trust anyone.
[29-18:25] 1b1, *Phaedra : (in that case she sits on the bartop beside one of them you tweo can fight over who)
[29-18:26] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*Kicks Caine in the shins* She's mine!))
[29-18:26] 287, *Caine Lupas : *noticing Phaedras' tenative approch smiles and nods*Neither do I,but I really need to get out.
[29-18:27] 1b1, *Phaedra : (now now kids thweres planety of da kitty to go round)
[29-18:27] 1b1, *Phaedra : *smiles and nods back thugh keeps quiet*
[29-18:28] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((*grabs his shins and doubles over*Ok ok*gets up and stomps Jihan's foot and sticks out his tounge*Bitch))
[29-18:28] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *glances to her other side and notices the girl... with cat ears. She recalls back to her youth perhaps having seen a creature like her in the markets... shakes it off then looks back to Caine* What is it you need?
[29-18:29] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*ankle bit of DOOM*))
[29-18:30] 1b1, *Phaedra : *draws her knees to ehr chest and watches them oth as they talk pondering things she knows what Caine is but not what Jihan is*
[29-18:31] 896, Katrina: *just exits with Enrico, since he had to go and all*
[29-18:31] 1b1, *Phaedra : (both and her damn it i cant type tonight)
[29-18:31] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((Just now realized that Jihan didn't have her race in the profile. >_<))
[29-18:32] 167, *Kailynn Benson : (back... wha'd I miss?)
[29-18:33] 287, *Caine Lupas : I need to get away to pursue my own ambitons and desires. It's a little too difficult when part of the Black hand.((*takes wolf shape*Alright you wanna go at it or do you give?*nips as a warning*))
[29-18:33] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((w/b Envy,haven't ssed much))
[29-18:33] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((missed))
[29-18:34] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*bursts into an inferno that takes out almost half the chat, but leaves Me, Envy, and the Neko unscathed*))
[29-18:35] 1b1, *Phaedra : (children stop fighting over the kitty she aint that good)
[29-18:35] 221, *Jihan Aloula : You've said that. But I still don't know what you had in mind for me.
[29-18:35] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*takes a look at the pic* No... she's that good))
[29-18:36] 167, *Kailynn Benson : *comes back from the bathroom, after getting a little sick. Well, at least with the water on her stomach, she had something to throw up*
[29-18:36] 1b1, *Phaedra : (hehehe feels loved as is being faught over*licks envy and sits on lap*)
[29-18:37] 167, *Kailynn Benson : (*chuckles all wicked like and snuggles Tiffy, poking her tongue out at the boys* I win just by being here)
[29-18:38] 1b1, *Phaedra : (*puurs and snuggles big*sorry guys i have a weak spot hehehe...besideds you guys aitn said much you gotta try harder than that to get to stroke da kitty)
[29-18:38] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((ahhh okay I got for you*whips behind with lighting speed and hamstings Jihan*Let's see you walk now))Since you can't preform the magic yuirself then I guess you canna help me*slipping into his natural Irish acsent*
[29-18:40] 1b1, *Phaedra : *she tilts her head to one side as Caines voice changes in tone..she slideds along the bar so she is more or less sitting infront of them both tail lightly tapping the bartop*(there to stop any argulments you got me both)
[29-18:40] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((I can a'sept that))
[29-18:41] 221, *Jihan Aloula : I didn't say I can't do magic, I said I can't do blood magic. *glances over to Phaedra* And just what are you, pretty?
[29-18:42] 287, *Caine Lupas : *looks up at Phaedra*Hi there.*looks back at Jihan*So then how could you possibly help me?
[29-18:43] 1b1, *Phaedra : Ghidra or kitty cat as most call me*said as she licks her dry lips while talking is tallented like that*
[29-18:43] 167, *Kailynn Benson : *stops by the bar, drinking the last of the water... not quite sure of what she's walked into, but at least she feels a little better*
[29-18:43] 1b1, *Phaedra : *just smiles at Caine still unsure of him*
[29-18:44] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((Gah! Its another one! They're spreading throughout the chats!)) Kitty cat works... *runs her mind through any creatures called Ghidra*
[29-18:45] 287, *Caine Lupas : *to Phae*Do you have a name then Kitty?
[29-18:45] 1b1, *Phaedra : (muahahhaahha)
[29-18:46] 1b1, *Phaedra : Phaedra*said slightly timidly her tail only hitting the bartop harder as she gets spoken to*
[29-18:47] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *sees the timidness... after so many years with her "sister" its like a sixth sense in knowning when somebody isn't sure of themselves* That's a pretty name. What does it mean?
[29-18:47] 167, *Kailynn Benson : ((another one what?))
[29-18:48] 287, *Caine Lupas : *nods*I'm Caine,Phaedra pleased to meet you*remembering he asn't introduced himself to Jihan he truns to her as well*I do appologize for tha lack of introduction
[29-18:49] 1b1, *Phaedra : I dont know*said with a little shrug*
[29-18:50] 1b1, *Phaedra : *she smiles to them both tryig tnot to seem nervouse..purring very deeply at them both now*
[29-18:51] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *waves off the appology. She doesn't seem to care much about such things* I'm Jihan. *finds it odd that she's both purring and scared*
[29-18:51] 167, *Kailynn Benson : *her brows knit together as her eyes narrow... does that girl have a tail? No... the pills must be screwing with her more than she thought. She turns her head towards Jihan, but always keeps one eye on Phaedra* I... think I need to be going. I don't feel so hot. I'll see you later.
[29-18:53] 287, *Caine Lupas : Alright then with that settled how 'bout a round of drinks?
[29-18:54] 1b1, *Phaedra : *is happy to be spoken to hell is rarely spoken to let alone nicely..she doesnt even know how to react around people very well as she glances to Jihan and then Caine wanting petted but not wanting to ask..she settled her gaze on Casine with a toothy grin*milk please*pradictable or what*
[29-18:54] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *slips up from her seat between the two and gives Kailynn a hug, sending out an oddly soothing warmth to her** You get better.
[29-18:57] 287, *Caine Lupas : *with sme of humanity still cling to him, he finds his actions not proper to his chosen path of morality*
[29-18:58] 1b1, *Phaedra : *blinks as Jihan seems to randomly hug some female looks to caine..yup wants a hug*
[29-19:00] 287, *Caine Lupas : Okay milk for you,blood for me, and for you Jihan?*waits for her to rejoin the group*
[29-19:01] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *once Kailynn heads out she turns around* Hmm... more Crown. Fire in the belly makes me happy... *reahes her hand out and scratches behind Phaedra's ear*
[29-19:02] 1b1, *Phaedra : *without warning sits on Caines lap looknig to him with adorable kitty eyes is jelouse of the fact that Jihan hugged some random girl..that and like siad previously she doesnt know how to properly act around people*
[29-19:03] 1b1, *Phaedra : *purrs staying on Caines lap while Jihan scratches her ear..she couldnt look anymore content if she tried*(sorry hehe you posted just as i pressed enter)
[29-19:03] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((d'oh!))
[29-19:04] 1b1, *Phaedra : (nod nod)
[29-19:05] 287, *Caine Lupas : *turning to find the barkeep he reaches for his billfold a bit surprised to have Phae now in his lap*Well ok*sratches under her chin an' feeling that his humanity goes against his path*
[29-19:05] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((could have just done undo... ah well))
[29-19:06] 221, *Jihan Aloula : But... if you could find some sort of way to translate raw fire magic to the kind of blood magic you're wanting then there would be no problem.
[29-19:06] 1b1, *Phaedra : *purrs as is now getting scritches from Jihan and Caine*
[29-19:08] 1b1, *Phaedra : (whats the fun in that this way i have you both under my spell muahahhaa)
[29-19:09] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*ponders Jihan just happening to have cat nip on her persons*))
[29-19:10] 287, *Caine Lupas : I'll have to do some research. enven though i was Ductus my blood magic doesn't go beyond what my sire taught me*orders their drinks and slides $40 on the bar*
[29-19:10] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Ductus?
[29-19:11] 167, *Kailynn Benson : (lol because who doesn't carry around cat nip?)
[29-19:11] 287, *Caine Lupas : Equeal to being a preist.
[29-19:12] 1b1, *Phaedra : *looks at the both curiously yawning deeply and getting comfy on Caine seen as he isnt protesting to her being there watching Jihan closely as she speaks*
[29-19:12] 1b1, *Phaedra : (everyone should*nod nod*)
[29-19:13] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Ahhh. In any case, find out how much exertion will be needed from me and we can work up an arangement.
[29-19:15] 287, *Caine Lupas : That may take time I donna have,but I canwork on it best as possible*nods towards the bar as their drinks arrive*
[29-19:15] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *as Jihan scratches up and down Phae's neck she might notice Jihan is almost feverishly warm*
[29-19:15] JOIN: Natasha 'Cookie' Barone has entered.
[29-19:15] 221, *Cookie Monster: Cookie?
[29-19:15] 1b1, *Phaedra : *scoops up her drink and while stiffling arother yawn murmers out a thank you and sips at her milk gently*
[29-19:16] 1b1, *Phaedra : *the warmth coming from Jihan only makes her purr more..what cat doesnt like heat*
[29-19:17] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *She's standing infront of her canvas in her studio apartment. It isn't a great apartment, but it isn't a shabby one either. Paintbrush in hand, palate of paints in the other. She is stroking the bristels along her canvas to paint her usual abstract sceneries* *Music playing softly from the radio, the 'The 50's' decade from XM Satallite. She hums along as she paints*
[29-19:17] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: (yes...cookie.. its her stage name)
[29-19:17] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *settles down into a stool and sips her drink, enjoying the smooth warmth of alchahol going down*
[29-19:19] 167, ºEnvy: Nice pic, too.
[29-19:20] 287, *Caine Lupas : *taking a large sip of the blood he prickles a bit and scans the sadows as he looks towards the doors*
[29-19:20] 221, *Jihan Aloula : So where do you come from little kitten?
[29-19:20] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *Her phone rings and she sighs as she has to put down her palate along the covered floor. She places her brush in the bucket of paint thinner as she dusts off her hands and moves over to her phone. She picks it off the charger which automatically clicks on. She places it to her ear, to hear a man frantically telling her to get to her workplace* Listen, I've told you when I started, I don't want to be involved..*The man says its in her contract ,small print, continues to belittle her into coming in* For the last time no, I've already danced tonight. .*The man cuts her off, and continues untill she gets the guts to cut him off* No, Now I'll see you tommorrow night..*she clicks the 'Off' button and sighs throwing the phone onto the couch* *She knows she's gonna pay tommorrow, but she just wants to relax and not become part of the trash of the society* (thank you)
[29-19:21] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((shadows even*bites at nubs of fingers*))
[29-19:22] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((And XM truely does rock))
[29-19:25] 1b1, *Phaedra : *fidgets on Caines lap so she is sitting upruight more and sips at her milk resisting the urge to lap at it..she still seems quiet happy in is and Jihans company*
[29-19:25] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *She turns off her XM radio and decides to exit the saftey of her apartment. She grabs her keys from the table as she makes her way to the door. Opening it, she turns to shut it, but not before flicking off the lights. The door closes and locks with a click and she heads down the hall and the steps to the door.* *She is greeted by the night sounds of car alarms, screams, police sirens and the occasional gunshots. All in the normal background 'music' of Los Angeles. She walks down the street, her sneakers scuffing against the uneven pavement. The not so stranger aromas loft throughout her, the pollution the scum of the city. Her half poney tail swinging back and forth as she walks past the porn shops and the drug dealers in the hidden alleyways.*
[29-19:27] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((she going to respond to Jihan?))
[29-19:28] 1b1, *Phaedra : *she shrugs lightly*emm here and there(asorry hadnt noticed it hehehe*slaps self*)
[29-19:30] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((no prob)) *scraaaaatches up and down her spine* Nowwhere in particular?
[29-19:31] 1b1, *Phaedra : *she shakes her head purring loudly at the attention*
[29-19:31] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *It's a long walk to the bar, where there is solace within the alchol that will soon burn through her system. Painting is the escape, till she is reminded of how lowpoints of her life, that only the sweet nector can drown out. Cars zoom by on the streets. Horn blaring as tailgaters get edgy because they can't go past the speed limit. She dosn't drown out these sounds but only take them in. She is adorned in jeans, adidas sneakers with the green stripes, and a dull baby blue tank top, Her poney tail half fallen out, and a few multi-colored paint flecks on her cheeks and hair. She dosn't care nor mind, its what she is..*
[29-19:32] 287, *Caine Lupas : *intently watching both doors and shadowed areas*Not to be an ass*smirks*but I must be going now.Their too close for my comfort.*not missing a beat from his little triad he lets his inner darkness of abyss flow forward completelycovering only himself*I'll see you later Jihan.And Phaedra, pleasure meeting you*feels another stab of humanity an' mutter* think Ineed to change my path.
[29-19:36] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Later then. *gives him a smile*
[29-19:36] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *A high pitched whistle comes from somewhere that seems to echo off the decreped buildings. She ignores it..for she's used to it. It's another part of her, the whistling, the degrading, all different colors smeared on a confused canvas. She picks up her pace just a beat, getting closer to the bar where she can claim her moment of serenity. Of course, the streets of the night isn't a place for a lone mortal girl.*
[29-19:36] 1b1, *Phaedra : *slips of his lap and onto Jihans as if she owned it*bye Caine*words purred ot hapily*
[29-19:38] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *She turns the corner and sees the sign illuminating the darkened streets. "Before the Dawn'. What does that mean anyways? She shrugs the thought from her head, dosn't matter. What matters most is what is awaiting her in the different varietys of glass bottles. She pushes open the door of the bar, the door squeaks and slams shut behind her. She heads up towards the bar, eyeing an empty stool which she will soon claim*
[29-19:38] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *adjusts her own lithe dancer's body to make room for Phaedra and strokes her hand through her hair* I don't normaly let girls that I don't work with do this... but then I don't normaly see creaturse like you...
[29-19:39] 287, *Caine Lupas : *sliping into the abyss an' on to other places he leaves with his glass half full and a roll of 20's on the bar*You two split it*gone*
[29-19:40] 1b1, *Phaedra : (gotta go
[29-19:40] 221, *Cookie Monster: Hey Natasha, you from any chats I might recognize?
[29-19:40] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((awww))
[29-19:40] 167, ºEnvy: bye you two
[29-19:42] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *She slides her form over the stool and places her bum down. She's near the end of the bar, away from the others. She waits for the tender, who eventually makes notice of the woman and asks her what it'll be.* Start with a Yager Bomb, then follow up with a Scorpion. Thanks..*thank goodness she hasn't looked around at the inhabitants, cause you know..people with cat ears and the like..Odd to a mortal, but she's seen worse from where she's from. Plus..its a city..* (I haven't played in a while, just floated around. Did Amarantus a long time ago, Andorra, but no more, umm..tried a few others here and there. Arcadia, Bettenchi for a wee bit, Rise of the dead when that was first active)
[29-19:42] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((Like I mutteredI think I'm gonna change my pth))
[29-19:43] 167, ºEnvy: The Asylum?
[29-19:43] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((I'm from Bettenchi and I was in Rise of the dead))
[29-19:44] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: (Played Charis in Bett. A mute siren...and from Rotd, played Scarlett..)
[29-19:44] JOIN: Khayvin has entered.
[29-19:44] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: (and the asylum..yes..was a co-admin)
[29-19:45] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: (my baby! *attacks Khay*)
[29-19:45] 167, ºEnvy: *snuggles K*
[29-19:46] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((I played James... or was that Jeremy... Lewis. The Martial arts guy. And in bettenchi I played Hida, the dervish, Skarling the Mer, and Jerren the goblin king))
[29-19:47] EXIT: Khayvin has left the chat ( 5:44pm, July 29 (CDT) ).
[29-19:48] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *She gets her shot, and downs that, and coughs like crazy for a few minutes. She covers her mouth with her small hand, a single tear or two appear at the corner of her tear ducts before vaporizing away. She sits there, enjoying the silence or what of it. She drifts her fingers along the sweat of her glass which contains her fruity beverage* (don't recognize any of 'em..)
[29-19:48] JOIN: Enrico has entered.
[29-19:48] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: (mrf..i take it im playing by myself now....need peoples)
[29-19:49] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *looks over at Natasha, coughing down drinks and scoots over a few chairs to sit with a stool betwen them* If you can't take them all at once, you can nurse them...
[29-19:50] c36, *Enrico: ((hmmmm.. to play the whore.. or not to play the whore??))
[29-19:51] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *She looks over to the voice that trails over to her ears, she looks over to the woman and gives a fake smile* Thank you for your advice..*she looks back over to her drink, lifts it up and takes a small sip. Dosn't feel like alcohol at all, but gets you hammered fast..* (you should...sex my mortal up...*grins*)
[29-19:51] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*is pretty sure prostitutes and strippers constitute the number one career in the chat*))
[29-19:52] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: (*stripper! but not a prostitute..)
[29-19:52] c36, *Enrico: ((no no because then i'll have to kill her... mmm mmm tastey meal!))
[29-19:54] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: (so? look at him! TASTY!..mm..eaten and killed by david boreanaz....*sighs*)
[29-19:54] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (because my little Madame is one hell of a mistress) *peeks her head into the bar. Ahah. She was here. She tucks the bottle of vermuth behind her back, then onto her lap and she slides onto a stool by Jihan* Hey.
[29-19:54] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((there's a bit of cross over between the two)) *Jihan has dark skin, indicating indean or maybe arabic genetics. Her hair is a flaming red that somehow looks natural despite how unlikely it would be on somebody with her complexion. She wears a red dress that goes to her knees and hangs on her shoulders by spagghetti straps... though with how form fitting it is it might as well not have the straps*
[29-19:55] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *looks over at Marley and grins at her partner in crime* Hey there. This place gets a lot more interesting people than the Depot...
[29-19:56] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *She looks over at Marley, she rolls her eyes as she addresses Jihan. Notices her, works in the same club. The Burning Bush, an approapriate name for most that work there. Being they are infected with the crotch diseases that clad the pole. She for one, tries to not associate herself with these people. She dances, she gets paid, she lives another day.* *She just looks down at her glass, the loose strands of paint flecked hair hide her paint flecked face..*
[29-19:58] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan works there too... and is slightly more appropriate for working there as has a fire act that includes the place's name*
[29-19:59] 167, ºMarley Watkins : The what? *has probably been there, but a bar is a bar. Just waves her hand* Anyway, I got a bottle of vermuth from the guy that owns that hotel *naturally, she just assumes that Jihan knows which one she's talking about*
[29-20:00] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Hotel? Eyad? *doesn't and instead has a motel in mind*
[29-20:01] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *she looks up at the tender and reaches in her pocket, standing and putting the cash amount on the bar* Sorry, lost my thirst..*she mutters under her breath 'bunch of whores' as she gets up and turns to leave the bar. Really dosn't like any of her co-workers, as I have probally already stated this. She puts on a facade though, pretends everyday.*
[29-20:02] 167, ºMarley Watkins : No no... the Sundance. I went back there with some actor *still can't remember his name, and she really doesn't care since it's not all that important in the money being exchanged* The owner put my drinks on his tab. When he left, I ordered a bottle *grins, with that particularly vile look in her eye... always one to take advantage of kindness*
[29-20:03] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *glances back, hearing the words... through her own means and then remembers the self-rightious bitch she works with* F' you too Cookie.
[29-20:04] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *her feelings aren't hurt... she really doesn't like any of them either, however, she has this kind of affinity with Jihan. They're both rotten bitches*
[29-20:04] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Mmm... A guy I met here was giving me twenties so I could buy crown and I didn't even give him a kiss.
[29-20:04] c36, *Enrico: *he moves into the main room to the bar.. has changed.. see he is a whore... he now wears a dark navy blue armani suit... a dark crimson silk dress shirt beneath its confines... the collar just barely peeking out over the shoulders of his suit jacket.. his hair still looks as thought it took hours to do... moving into the room a bit more... those dark brown eyes skimming over the women in the room.. and with a simple smirk he shakes his head and continues towards a table near the corner of the room*
[29-20:04] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *is a decent rotten bitch*
[29-20:05] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: No thanks...*she says in a normal tone as she opens the door and exits the bar and back to the scummy streets of the city.*
[29-20:05] JOIN: Jonathon Brice has entered.
[29-20:07] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *blinks... that could buy a lot of alcohol.... she hadn't kissed the hotel guy either* Well... I lifted 4 hits of X from the actor *drops a wink* I'd be more than happy to share.
[29-20:08] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *she stops just outside the Dawn, she looks up at the sky* Can't even see the stars, fucking city..*she looks back down the walk, deciding to call it quits and head back to her apartment. She does so, and heads towards that direction. No wonder she is so small framed, she walks everyone. Dosn't own a car.*
[29-20:08] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Nah. I'll stick with drinking and hash. Everything else is just way too out there for me. But I woult mind a pull or two from that bottle.
[29-20:09] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *holds the bottle closer to her, mostly so the 'tender doesn't see it and kick her out* Well, buy one with your wad of 20's
[29-20:10] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *sticks her tongue out at her* Well I WAS gonna share the Crown... but since you're gonna be all greedy...
[29-20:11] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (shoot. speak of the devil *pokes Jonathon*)
[29-20:12] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: *Grin*
[29-20:12] c36, *Enrico: *he nods to the tender who comes near... placing a fifty on the table top he orders nothing though* a drink for the ladies is all i ask for.. now be on your way.. *he turns his gaze away as the tender moves on to other customers.. allowing his gaze to slip over each and every patron occupying the room.. his arms crossing over his chest a moment.. finding this place quite boring tonight.. it doesn't seem as though any interesting people are here*
[29-20:12] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *her lip curls in a smirk* Lifted a bottle of that and Absolute 100 from a congressman... and some scotch.
[29-20:14] 221, *Jihan Aloula : mmmm... I should sleep over at your place and help you get rid of the evidence.
[29-20:14] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: Pffftt. She got an extra bottle out of it. Kudos for her. *L*
[29-20:15] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *She's slightly intoxicated, but not enough to get her full hard drunk, she continues to walk to her apartment, but trips over the uneven concreate, dosn't fall, but manages to drop her keys. She stops, turns around and bends her knees down to scoop they up..* *She loops her fingers through the key loop and stands up straight, and heads back to the direction of her home*
[29-20:16] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *is an alcohol theif... what can she say? She raises a brow at the offer of a drink... oh now, what to drink* Sounds great, except I don't trust you... a Cosmo, bartender (*shoos Jon IC*)
[29-20:19] 896, Natasha 'Cookie' Barone: *and thats it...its easy from there. She gets home, she crashes*
[29-20:19] EXIT: Natasha 'Cookie' Barone has left the chat ( 6:19pm, July 29 (CDT) ).
[29-20:19] 221, *Jihan Aloula : What, that I'll get my hands all over you or I'll steal your silverwear?
[29-20:20] 287, *Caine Lupas : *slipping back out of the abyss before he's tracked he walks to his desk and pulls out his grimore,thinking out loud*I've got to figure this out*opening the book he begins to search through the pages ohping he can find what he looks for*
[29-20:21] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : A car pulls to a stop at a red light, the engine reving slightly, sounding perfectly smooth. The power. There's Jon, just like in the picture, looking straight ahead. When the light changes green, there's a burst of power, and he goes bursting down the street. Music plays lightly in the background, but like always, his thoughts are elsewhere.
[29-20:21] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *just smiles and wiggles her brows. She doesn't even need to say that that's exactly it*
[29-20:22] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : A car pulls to a stop at a red light, the engine reving slightly, sounding perfectly smooth. The power. There's Jon, just like in the picture, looking straight ahead. When the light changes green, there's a burst of power, and he goes bursting down the street. Music plays lightly in the background, but like always, his thoughts are elsewhere.
[29-20:22] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : A car pulls to a stop at a red light, the engine reving slightly, sounding perfectly smooth. The power. There's Jon, just like in the picture, looking straight ahead. When the light changes green, there's a burst of power, and he goes bursting down the street. Music plays lightly in the background, but like always, his thoughts are elsewhere.
[29-20:22] 221, *Jihan Aloula : So those tabs, were you offering just to make sure you don't get killed by 'em?
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[29-20:26] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *shrugs* Never know. *picks up her cosmo and takes a sip* You never know when one more drink will poison you, or the next John will kill you... or some fuck'll run you over in the street.
[29-20:28] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Nah. I'm immortal. *sips her crown*
[29-20:30] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *chuckles* aren't we all? But, what can you do exept open your mouth and pray for the best?
[29-20:32] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Get on your knees and hope the guy happens to feel like not breaking your jaw?
[29-20:34] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Just, uh, drives. Yeah.
[29-20:36] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : ((*Should make a detective character...THAT would be fun...*))
[29-20:37] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (shit. I've got lag like you wouldn't believe)
[29-20:39] 167, ºMarley Watkins : I've never had that problem with the drugs. *pulls out her cigarette case and lights a clove* I'm going to pick up my check. Want to come?
[29-20:41] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Sure. *grabs up the twenties that she didn't spend and finishes off her crown. For all the drinking she's been doing she doesn't seem the least bit buzzed*
[29-20:44] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *walks out the door, instantly noticing Jonathan, stopped at a red light. One of those signature, wicked smirks twist her lips, turning her eyes into smouldering dark pools. She tugs on Jihan's skirt and jogs towards the car* Come on.
[29-20:47] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *jogs after her, wondering whats up but hey, despite the fact Jihan's not the trusting type and Marley isn't the sort to be trusted, she puts some faith in the girl*
[29-20:48] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (of course... Jonathon is still here, right?)
[29-20:49] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: Yeah, I'm here.
[29-20:53] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *while he's so intently looking forward, she puts her hands on the top of the door and hops right over it. Her smile isn't sweet, or convincing... she's never had to be charming to get her way* Hi. *leans back in the seat, crossing one leg over the other* My friend and I could use a ride.
[29-20:53] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : His head turns lightly as he waits at the light, eyes shifting over the two females from behind the shades. Of course he reconized Marley, his memory wasn't that bad.
[29-20:54] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *smirks and shoves Marley closser to Jonathon and squeezes into sharing the shotgun seat with her*
[29-20:57] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Just looking at her for a moment, one hand on the shifter, the other on the steering wheel. ''Where to?'' The light turned green and the car immediatly sped foward with a quick shift, Jon looking sideways at them the whole time, until a little ways, then looking foward and shifting again.
[29-20:57] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *rolls her eyes at Jihan* I thought you prefered the back seat *holds the bottle closer to her, protectivly* You're going to have to turn around... the club is the other way.
[29-20:57] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: Ack hold on then.
[29-20:58] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Just looking at her for a moment, one hand on the shifter, the other on the steering wheel. ''Where to?'' The light turned green and the car immediatly sped foward with a quick shift, Jon looking sideways at them the whole time, until he's out a little ways, then looking foward and shifting again, suddenly spinning the car in a complete 180 degrees and roaring back the way he came.
[29-20:59] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: Ahem. He says, ''What club?'' not
[29-20:59] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : ''where too'' *
[29-21:00] 167, ºMarley Watkins : The Burning Bush *looks at him, somewhat challenging* I'm sure you've been there at leasts once.
[29-21:04] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *slides her arm behind Marley and relaxes, enjoying the insane ride without a seatbelt*
[29-21:04] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : He looks sideways at her again, shift, speak. ''Maybe.'' A small smile creeping over his lips as the wind rushes past them, blowing his hair around a bit.
[29-21:07] 167, ºMarley Watkins : Then I'm sure you've seen my friend.... *looks towards Jihan a little helpless... had she ever known this girl's name? Yes... she told her once. Oh well. She looks back towards Jonathon as if she was just never going to give a name in the first place* She's quite a show stealer.
[29-21:09] 221, *Jihan Aloula : I'm the girl that eats fire and such.
[29-21:13] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : ''Maybe. I don't go often.'' He only went on a few buisness occations. Rarely did he go to strip clubs, he didn't need to, not in his position. He had long along learned the workers of strip clubs played you in ever kind of way. As he was sure he was getting played now. At the other girl finally speaking, he nodded. ''I remember you now.'' The car slows and pulls over to the curb, right infront of the entrance to the club.
[29-21:14] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *has much more memorable parts of her act than eating fire, but its the one thats easiest to describe*
[29-21:19] MSG: Jonathon Brice sent a message to Jihan Aloula.
[29-21:20] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *pokes Jihan to get out of the car, but she isn't in much hurry herself* Want to come in? I could return the favor... the drink *she smiles, but not in any kind of intentional seductive way... as if it's any prize to her if she drags this guy in.*
[29-21:21] MSG: Jihan Aloula sent a message to Jonathon Brice.
[29-21:21] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan opens the door and uncurls her body out*
[29-21:23] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : He eyes them for a moment, as if pondering, before smiling and nodding. ''I'll be in after I park the car...'' It couldn't hurt. Well, experience told him it could, but all the same. Nothing was really on his shedule for the night anyway.
[29-21:27] 167, ºMarley Watkins : Fine *slides out of the car, really not believing he'll come in, but oh well. No skin off her back. She loops her arm around Jihan and wanders into the club*
[29-21:29] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *gives Marley's butt a squeeze, more for Jon to see than for Marley*
[29-21:29] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Smirking lightly he pulls the car into a parking spot, putting the cover up, locking it up, engaging the extra security precuations, and then heading over to the club entrance. Flicks out a single bill to the bouncers, a twenty, before actually heading in.
[29-21:34] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *is leaning slightly over the bar, what looks like a bartender is speaking in her ear, but it's actually the manager. She says something back to him, then he speaks to her again and she smiles, her eyes getting that wicked look*
[29-21:36] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *goes back to the dressing room and gets into her outfit... or rather gets out of her normal clothes and switches one thong for another*
[29-21:37] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Naturally he heads over to the bar, taking up his own spot next to it, leaning on it. ''Martini, please.'' Sliding another bill across the bar top to pay for it, before moving his head so he can look around the place.
[29-21:41] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *puts her finger on the bill and slides it back to him as she stands up straight* I told you it was on me, unless you have some kind of masculine pride in your way.
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[29-21:43] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : The bill just slips right back into his inside jacket pocket. He smiles lightly. ''Not at all.'' Just sort of looks at her, still has his shades on, will take them off in a moment.
[29-21:43] 62a, *Tevesh: ((Yo, yo, yo. What is up, mofo's?))
[29-21:43] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *decides to just chill for a while before dancing, so puts on a pasty and heads out, looking for Marley and her John*
[29-21:46] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *the mystery man behind the bar slips her an evelope, which she tucks somewhere in her leather corset-like top* Uncomfortable? *turns around to look over the place as well, but it's with total indifference since Cecile isn't here*
[29-21:47] 167, ºMarley Watkins : brb in two shakes of a lambs tail. gotta toss some laundry in
[29-21:47] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Turns his gaze back to the room, casing it, and taking it in as quickly as possible. Making several notes about several differet things and storing them in his memory banks. ''Not at all...''
[29-21:49]       Tevesh jumps out of bed, a knife drawn.. He is completely naked, sweating, and breathing heavily.. His eyes are wild as he swings the weapon-laden hand around the room, looking to slice any unseen adversaries.. As he is sure that there are none.. He throws the knife down.. Panting.. "What to do, what to do? He's back, in my head and out of sight.." Goes to get a shower and find some rather clean clothes..
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[29-21:54] 167, ºMarley Watkins : I just came to get my check. I think...my friend... has to work. It appears I have another appointment at your hotel, however. *spots Jihan out of the corner of her eye and smirks*
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[29-21:55] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (wb, Tevster)
[29-21:56] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : He looks at her for a moment as if concidering something. ''It's nice to know some of the other reasons people check into my hotel...'' Not that he cared, but, yeah. He just didn't want it turning into a prostitution center.
[29-21:56] a5e, *Tevesh : (Thanks, babe. *huggle*)
[29-21:57] MSG: Jonathon Brice sent a message to Jihan Aloula.
[29-21:58] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *smirks back at her and creeps up behind Jon, wrapping her arms around him while smiling to Marley* So whats the scoop?
[29-21:58] MSG: Jihan Aloula sent a message to Jonathon Brice.
[29-21:58]       Tevesh is now dressed and showered and clean shaven, except for his mustache and goatee.. Grabbing his leather overcoat and tophat, he dons these and walks out of his room, placing the Do Not Disturb sign on the handle and walking down the hallway..
[29-21:58] 167, ºMarley Watkins : They like to show off *figures they both mean who the 'they' are* Impress me... as if it mattered
[29-21:59] 167, ºMarley Watkins : ((secret secrets))
[29-22:01] 167, ºMarley Watkins : Got that meeting with that congressmen that Mary sent to you... the Republican. *she gets a look from the bartender for being so open about it in this room, but it goes unnoticed*
[29-22:02] 221, *Jihan Aloula : You be carefull girl. He messed her up pretty bad. He hurts you more than you like and I'll snap his fucking spine.
[29-22:04] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : He had known she was coming, but had allowed her to do so, he chuckles lightly andturns around so his back is leaning against the bar. Picking up his martini glass as he goes. Though he doesn't say anything, letting them talk, seemingly oblivious.
[29-22:04]       Tevesh cuts through to the street exit and walks out of the place... Not sure what day it is, or the time, so he goes to find some way to get his bearings.. After strolling down the sidewalk a bit, whistling here and there, he notices a pattern to the chaos.. A sort of.. plan. He stops. Looking around at the passers by, his mind starts to whir, gears clinking and thoughts crunching.. His thoughts vibrate across the Cobwebs of conciousness and take root in his memory bank..
[29-22:04] 167, ºMarley Watkins : That was a senator, dear.... Congressmen are pussy cats. And they go to sleep after 20 minutes.
[29-22:06] a5e, *Tevesh : ((i'm outta here guys. Peaaaace))
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[29-22:10] 221, *Jihan Aloula : All I'm saying is keep on the offensive and keep up your dom bit and I'll be happy.
[29-22:11] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Just stands as his eyes slowly police the area. Raising his hand he takes a small sip from the glass. It's obvious he works sort of high class, very gentle with his dirnk, being careful not to spill it.
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[29-22:12] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Enters and waves to all*))
[29-22:13] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*needs to go* Later everyone!))
[29-22:13] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: Hullo!
[29-22:15] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: Later Cookie
[29-22:15] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (bye cookie and hi Kat)
[29-22:16] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Ponders*))
[29-22:18] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *ah... fancy drinking... not overly interested in the girls... how could she not have noticed? Oh well. If anyone could turn a gay man straight for a few hours and get paid for it, it would be her. Though it is nice to just be around someone that isn't drooling on your shoes* So, you want to give me a ride back?
[29-22:18] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (*puuullllls Katya in*)
[29-22:22] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Yes, acts very much like a homosexual. Isn't one though, just doesn't feel the need to 'pick up girls' tonight at some strip club. Maybe if he frequented the place more often. Who knows. The majority of it was trust, he knew their game, and didn't enjoy getting played. Despite the fact that he almost always knew when he was getting played. It was just one of those annoying things. Besides, all he had to do was ring a private number, and any number of girls could be in his suit at the hotel. And nothing to worry about. Especially not your wallet getting stolen. Not that he had much in it, but all the same, it was annoying. ''Sure thing. It's getting late anyway.'' Sips his drink lightly, then tilts his head back, downing the rest of the contents.
[29-22:28] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *doesn't steal wallets!.... anymore. Cecile would murder her, quite literally, for a trick like that which would require Cecile to pull several strings to keep the customer. Besides. She's not a hooker... meaning she doesn't have to hook her men. They come to Chaz or Cecile, who in turn, call her. Thank God... it would be far too much effort for her.* I'm not trying to pick you up. I just don't want to pay for a cab.
[29-22:29] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : He pauses, turning his head to look at her for a moment, that charming grin suddenly exploding outwards as he chuckles. ''I didn't even think of it.'' Just grins and then heads towards the door, sorta shaking his head and chuckling to himself.
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[29-22:33] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *doesn't ask if it's an inconvenience, or if the life will put him out of his way. She just doesn't care. Following a few steps behind him, the vermuth swinging at her side, dangling from her hand* I look better in your car. Maybe I'll get one of my own, then I'll have no use for you at all.
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[29-22:35] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Is stull chuckling lightly and shaking his head. Obviously he finds something funny. ''It's nice to feel wanted.'' Holds up a hand and presses a buton on a little keypad, the top rolling down, and the front doors popping open.
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[29-22:41] 40a, *NyteWulf: *walks in the front door, looking non-plussed...wearing baggy black jeans and a bright green halter top, black steel toes, no caot and her hair in a half ponytail...light makeup done, walks behind hte bar and sets herself up as bartender*
[29-22:42] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *was being funny, so his laughter is appropriate. She opens the door this time, instead of climbing over it, gliding in, then pulling her long, leather encased legs in before closing the door* I'm sure that you get plenty of praise. *pulls her cigarette case out and flips it open. She raises a brow and looks at him with the question of her permission so evident in her dark eyes that she doesn't even bother to ask*
[29-22:45] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Opens the door and slides into the driver seat, closing it behind him, putting in the key, and starting up the car. He looks over and grins again. ''Enough to keep me going.'' Oh? She was asking permission now. Changes do occur. He nods and turns his heada way, getting ready to drive off, checking traffic quick.
[29-22:45] 40a, *NyteWulf : *looks around the place and finding it no one, sits down and waits*
[29-22:51] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *it was sarcastic, of course. She lights the cigarette, but loses interest in it soon. It's hard to smoke in a convertible*
[29-22:53] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : It's hard to smoke with the top down? The Viper just roars along, streaking down the road, right at the speed limit, shifting in and out of traffic. In almost no time at all he's pulling up to the front doors of the giant hotel. A man in one of the red uniforms makes his way for the car, going to open the door for her.
[29-22:57] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *the wind would blow the smoke and ash back in her face. She lets the guy open the door and she steps out without even looking at him*
[29-22:59] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : He too steps out and moves around the car, tossing the keys to the man. ''Keep it sharp Robby.'' The guy beams. <Of course, sir.> He pauses next to Marley for a moment, then winks and motions fowards, towards the door.
[29-22:59] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*Steps into the Before the Dawn after dropping Damali off at her residence and after a very fulfilling night and day spent with her. She looks around before heading over to the bar and leans against it...noticing how empty it is and also wondering how this place ever lasts if business is so slow all the time...or maybe it's the time she chooses to come in? All the hard core alcys must have gotten their fill already...*))
[29-22:59] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((((*Drops OOC marks*))))
[29-23:00] 40a, *NyteWulf : *looks at the new arrival* Can I help you miss?
[29-23:02] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *walks into the hotel, going right to the front desk... a little surprised when the girl hands her a key before she even speaks*
[29-23:04] 595, *Katya Yudin : Yeah...get me a whiskey on the rocks if you wouldn't mind? *Smiles warmly, hooking her legs at the ankles*
[29-23:05] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : He moves in with her, the guys opening the giant entrance doors for the both of them. He does however, take a large mental note of the instant key thing. What she was going was okay, he knew it happened in all hotels. He just didn't want to make this place sex-central.
[29-23:06] 40a, *NyteWulf : *grabs a bottle blindly knowing its the right one, drops a few cubes intoa tumbler and ours the whiskey over it nad slide sit across the bar to her* that'll be....$4 even please
[29-23:10] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *she just smirks when the key is accompanied by a not-so friendly look, but when she turns to look at Jonathon, the smirk vanishes* Hey... it pays the bills for both of us, right? *taps the key on the palm of her hand*
[29-23:10] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Pulls out her wallet, slipping out a five* Keep the change, hun *Winks, taking up the glass for a sip* So uh...how do you people stay in business with it always being empty like this? Did I uhm...come in at a bad time or...what...
[29-23:12] 40a, *NyteWulf : *smiles slightly* Tahnks *steps over nad puts it into the register, the dolor going into the tip jar* sometimes its full, sometimes its empty...ohtertimes well...but we also serve lunch and the like...we make enough to get by
[29-23:13] 40a, *NyteWulf : plus it jsut re-opened so its gonna be a bit slow fur awhile...i think
[29-23:14] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Just sort of shrugs. ''I didn't say anything.'' He chuckles again lightly. ''Have a good night Ms.'' Doesn't use her last name...
[29-23:15] 167, ºMarley Watkins : It's Cassandra while I'm working.
[29-23:18] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Leans against the registration desk, sort of half smiling, half smirking. He nods. ''I'll be sure to remember it.'' Folds his arms over his chest. Mostly because it was time to put his Hotel Owner image back up.
[29-23:22] 595, *Katya Yudin : Ah...*Nods, taking another sip* That might explain why it's practicly dead in here all the time...heh.
[29-23:24] 40a, *NyteWulf : yea...it jsut may...so my name is Nyte Wulf, but you cna call me nyte or wulf....and you are? *offers her a hand*
[29-23:26] 167, ºMarley Watkins : *just nods, feeling nothing else really needs to be said. She turns and heads up the stairs in unhurried, but even paced steps*
[29-23:26] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Sorry Nyte, just kind of fell out of the RP mood, sorry))
[29-23:28] 40a, *NyteWulf : ((that's ok...im pretty muchi n her ot watch the roomfur a bit))
[29-23:30] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : Just sort of chuckles and goes about his work.
[29-23:30] ec5, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: I'm heading off to bed.
[29-23:31] 167, ºMarley Watkins : (night darlings)
[29-23:31] 40a, *NyteWulf : ((night))
[29-23:31] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Night))
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[29-23:33] 40a, *NyteWulf : ((ill be around but not posting...have fun))
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[30-00:26] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((<_< >_> ...... ^_^))
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[30-00:44] 287, lurker: *peeks*
[30-00:45] 287, lurker: *pokes the darkness for people*
[30-00:46] 287, lurker: 'ello?
[30-00:47] 287, lurker: *growls*poof*gone*
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[30-13:29] 221, *Cookie Monster: eeeellllo?
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[30-13:31] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Ello))
[30-13:32] 221, *Cookie Monster: ^_^
[30-13:35] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((^_^))
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[30-20:17] 7ab, *Tevesh: Anyone hizzere?
[30-20:17] abe, ºEnvy: Just me, Tevster
[30-20:18] 7ab, *Tevesh: Ah. =)
[30-20:19] abe, ºEnvy: but what more do you need
[30-20:19] 7ab, *Tevesh: Agreed. :P
[30-20:26] abe, ºEnvy: I took this nap and slept all funny, now my head hurts *le frown*
[30-20:27] 7ab, *Tevesh: I've not slept for some time.. So I'm ok head-wise. 'Cept I'm a bit sleep. Tee he.
[30-20:28] abe, ºEnvy: man oh man. I love to sleep, but I'm sleepy all the time. My gran is dragging me to the doctor because I'm falling apart
[30-20:29] 7ab, *Tevesh: What do you mean, falling apart?
[30-20:32] abe, ºEnvy: my stomach hurts, I always have headaches, I'm tired all the time, I bruise way too easy. It's probably mostly nutrition stuff, but I guess it can't hurt to go and talk to her
[30-20:36] 7ab, *Tevesh: Yeah.
[30-20:38] abe, ºEnvy: but I bought the best fruit and veggies from this stand! I love fresh produce
[30-20:39] 7ab, *Tevesh: I do too, but there be none here. Oh, sweet Mother of God! Why is there no fresh fruit here!
[30-20:41] abe, ºEnvy: I had to drive an hour to the town where I go to college. they have several *loves that town*
[30-20:41] 7ab, *Tevesh: *grin*
[30-20:44] abe, ºEnvy: man. where IS everyone. Do they not even care that I have to go to bed early?
[30-20:45] 7ab, *Tevesh: I know.. They's all gone-uh!
[30-20:46] abe, ºEnvy: punks... and is your text box unusually long?
[30-20:47] 7ab, *Tevesh: Not really.. Why?
[30-20:48] abe, ºEnvy: mine is.
[30-20:51] 7ab, *Tevesh: LIAR!
[30-20:52] abe, ºEnvy: *never lies... gets facts confused, but doesn't knowingly lie*
[30-20:54] 7ab, *Tevesh: You willingly engage in public misinformation..
[30-20:54] 7ab, *Tevesh: Oh.. Nevermind. That's our Government. HAR HAR!
[30-20:55] abe, ºEnvy: *snuggles Tev*
[30-20:55] 7ab, *Tevesh: *snuggles Envy*
[30-20:58] abe, ºEnvy: oh lordy lordy *hug* you're so fabulous
[30-20:58] 7ab, *Tevesh: I am. *Wears silk* Look how fab I am. ;) *hug*
[30-21:00] abe, ºEnvy: where is everyone? *collapses in despair*
[30-21:00] 7ab, *Tevesh: *throws a rock at a wall..* I dunno.
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[30-21:04] 7ab, *Tevesh: Yargh.
[30-21:04] abe, ºEnvy: wb
[30-21:05] 7ab, *Tevesh: Thank you, Envy. *shnuggle*
[30-21:07] abe, ºEnvy: it's what I'm here for
[30-21:07] 7ab, *Tevesh: Blerghszorg.
[30-21:10] 7ab, *Tevesh: My hands hurt from playing bass so much. Heh.
[30-21:10] abe, ºEnvy: you'll callus over
[30-21:11] 7ab, *Tevesh: They're already callused over. I've been playing for a long time now.. I have no feeling in my figners anymore. Hehe. But I mean my wrists and joints.. They're sore from excercising them.
[30-21:13] abe, ºEnvy: you'll buff up
[30-21:13] 7ab, *Tevesh: I'll be manly! Grr!
[30-21:14] abe, ºEnvy: brb, I need to get something to eat
[30-21:15] 7ab, *Tevesh: Okz.
[30-21:18] abe, ºEnvy: nevermind... no food
[30-21:19] 7ab, *Tevesh: Welcome back.
[30-21:20] 7ab, *Tevesh: Hey, I'm gonna get going. *huggles and love*
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[30-21:22] abe, ºEnvy: hmm... all by m'self. it's a good thing I like this room
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[30-22:25] 221, Coookie Monster: Not alone any more doll. *cuddles*
[30-22:26] abe, ºEnvy: yay! my hero *snuggle*
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[30-22:29] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((test))
[30-22:30] 221, *Jihan Aloula : ((*is hawt*))
[30-22:30] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *is hawt rather*
[30-22:30] abe, ºEnvy: would you look at that hot red head???
[30-22:31] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *struts her stuff*
[30-22:53] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *after she let Damali run off with her little friend at the grocery, she hasn't seen hide or hair of her ass since. Jihan's pretty sure Damali's having a wonderful time, but in the mean time Jihan's having to take care of her laundry. GRrrrrr. On the up side she's only having to do her own laundry.*
[30-23:00] abe, *Clarissa Green: *has switched laundromats, recently. Her new one isn't even anywhere near her apartment, but sometimes things like this need to be done to get them to crack. She'd been carrying laundry in the trunk of her car all week, waiting for one of the girls to come here... however, this hadn't been the one that she had expected. When she comes into the laundromat with her laundry bag, she doesn't even look at Jihan*
[30-23:05] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan's currently wondering if Damali has been stealing some of her panties or if she's been loosing them at the Club*
[30-23:11] abe, *Clarissa Green: *starts to sort her laundry, which is mixed with little girls laundry. Still, she doesn't acknowledge Jihan, but she wants to be noticed, so she whistles lightly, sorting*
[30-23:16] 221, *Jihan Aloula : *she switches some pants over from the washer to the dryer as she continues to sort out her clothing. She looks over at Clarissa but barely pays attention to her*
[30-23:20] abe, *Clarissa Green: *she throws three loads into the washer. Of course, the bitch isn't biting. So she gives up and just decides to speak. After dropping the lid, she glances over to Jihan* How's your friend doing?
[30-23:23] 221, *Jihan Aloula : Feeling better. *she tries to keep her eyes on the clothes. Hmm... where'd she get THAT stain?*
[30-23:26] abe, *Clarissa Green: Good *picks up a magazine* I just hope she's more careful next time *opens the magazine and flips through it*
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[30-23:40] 221, *Cookie monster: Yeah, well, I'm sure you've got a lot of things you'd like.
[30-23:45] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Yeah, well, I'm sure you've got a lot of things you'd like.
[30-23:48] abe, *Clarissa Green: Nothing that is too far fetched, I think. *leans against a washer, but tosses the magazine back down. She's not even going to pretend to play cool* Who is she protecting?
[30-23:52] 221, *Jihan Aloula: Herself. What were you expecting?
[30-23:55] abe, *Clarissa Green: A crime to be reported so that we can protect her *never did understand things like this... people that wouldn't cooperate. Like this was just fun... a hobby*
[30-23:58] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *it IS fun. Jihan begins to pile togather her laundry, including pulling the wet clothes out from the dryer and washer, tossing them all wildly into the basket and walks off*
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[31-00:25] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((^_^))
[31-00:26] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((<_< >_>))
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[31-01:33] a39, *Harmonia : ((*tackle hugs Jayde* How are you?))
[31-01:33] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Waves to both*))
[31-01:35] 491, *Jayde: Good, finally got home from work and getting my vacum cleaner back from my sister
[31-01:36] a39, *Harmonia : ((*waves to katya* Hey you. Yep, I just got home too from work))
[31-01:37] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((I just kind of got back from a few hours of LAN Counterstrike at the local gaming place, made some new friends, had a lot of fun! ^_^))
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[31-01:38] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Hello Enrico))
[31-01:39] c36, *Enrico: ((*peers in all cool like n junk*))
[31-01:39] c36, *Enrico: ((ello ello))
[31-01:40] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Heh, that name reminds me of that really bad one hit wonder, Rico Suave...oi..))
[31-01:41] a39, *Harmonia : ((*ponders ICness*))
[31-01:41] c36, *Enrico: ((hey now.. no need to dis Enrico.. he never did nufin to you.. *sniffle sniffle.. fake tear fake tear*))
[31-01:43] 491, *Jayde: ICness sounds good, I should do that
[31-01:44] a39, *Harmonia : *She'll be cleaning off the bar, it being a slow night*
[31-01:45] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Not dissin, just saying))
[31-01:45] c36, *Enrico: ((hmmm there women and Enrico.. what're the odds he can score a date... not bloody likely *lol*))
[31-01:45] c36, *Enrico: ((ooooooo and three too))
[31-01:49] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : *walks very slowly into the bar. He’d done a test of that ‘sober’ thing today. It hadn’t gone well as should be apparent from the bruise on his left cheek and the cut above his left eye. He walks over to sit down at the bar, staring at the top of it before looking up at Harmonia* I think I really need a drink.
[31-01:51] a39, *Harmonia : *looks at him adn blinks* I think you do too. Mind if I ask what happened?
[31-01:51] c36, *Enrico: ((whelp i'll be headin out *waves to all*))
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[31-01:58] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : I got hit *gets quite for a moment before he continues* I apparently was very rude to some guy at the store, which I sorta was, but he started it. Normally I’d just move on because I’m usually to dulled to care about arguing with anyone…but I was trying that sober thing…and when I got out to the parking lot he followed me and he hit me. A lot. I didn’t realize someone could get that angry at a stranger.
[31-01:59] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods and looks at him* So what would you like to drink? And thanks for at least trying the sober thing
[31-02:02] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : I don’t know…something that’ll work fast…Uh…I can’t think…*closes his eyes for a moment as he takes a moment to breathe deeply* Yeah, I don’t think I’m liking the sober thing. I’m feeling far to much…it’s confusing too…I keep hesitating at things I normally would just do…I just really don’t like it…just some whisky again, I’ll just make it my usual.
[31-02:03] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods and smiles at him, getting him his whiskey and hands it to him* Sometimes it's good to be confused and feel Jaylin
[31-02:06] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : I don’t know how something that hurts can be good for you *takes the whisky glass and drinks it, frowning deeply* I think feeling like this is why I started drinking in the first place, now I remember why I decided it was the best idea.
[31-02:08] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : ((That's weird, I have to make my yahoo public to get the MSN link to show up))
[31-02:09] a39, *Harmonia : It makes you stronger. I don't know if that is the best side to be on, but if that's the side you choose....*trails off and shrugs* ((odd...))
[31-02:13] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : Well…I don’t particularly want to be stronger. What I want is for all this to just be over *leans forward and hangs his head while resting his hands on the bar and squeezing his eyes shut, though he keeps talking out loud* I don’t know what I’m being punished for, but I have to have suffered enough by now…I don’t even know what I did *is mostly rambling to himself, despite talking loud enough for her to hear*
[31-02:16] a39, *Harmonia : *she'll place her hand lightly on his shoulder* Sometimes you never know what you are being punished for. We all suffer through our lives. Sometimes for things that we do not know
[31-02:19] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : Life is my punishment, and I should know what for…I just can’t remember and …*trails off, suddenly aware he’s rambling and she doesn’t know what he’s actually talking about. How could she know about his being cast out from…wherever it was he was before* It doesn’t matter anyway. Your right, everyone has their cross to bear as the saying goes.
[31-02:21] a39, *Harmonia : *she smiles lightly at him* Eventually you'll remember it. If you want help I'll gladly help you try and remember.
[31-02:22] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : I’ve been trying to remember for 120 years and nothing has helped…but if you think you know a new way to try…I’ll gladly accept the help. *shrugs slightly*
[31-02:23] a39, *Harmonia : *she'll think a moment* I can try and use my telepathy.
[31-02:24] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : *looks a little wary as he sits up a little straighter* I guess…that’s safe for you right?
[31-02:27] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods* Completly safe for me. And you. Let me know when you want me to try
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[31-02:32] 287, *Caine Lupas : *bursting through the front door he slides into the closest corner that's has anysort of darkness*
[31-02:33] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((*waves*hey people))
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[31-02:34] a39, *Harmonia : *looks at him and smiles* Let me know when you are ready
[31-02:34] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((is it just me or is my pic not showing?))
[31-02:35] a39, *Harmonia : ((pic not showing.)) *She'll see Caine and blink as he bursts through the door*
[31-02:36] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((*growls* okay brb))
[31-02:36] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : Whenever is fine with me. If it’ll help…well I’d like to know as soon as I can what you can find out *shrugs again, then turns his head sharply at the noise of someone coming into the front door, then just looks back to Harmonia* I just...I want to know why they put me here...what did I do that was so bad, and why would I do something that bad?
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[31-02:39] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((pic test))
[31-02:39] a39, *Harmonia : *she'll nod and start to read his mind. Seeing bits and pieces of his past, of a place that is incorpreal, him having some sort of great power and he did something that offended the people he was with. They cast him out and he willingly went. Her eyes are closed as she does this*
[31-02:42] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : *he keeps completely still, watching her as he tries to concentrate on the bits and pieces he knows that he remembers, hoping that it’ll help her to find something new, to find some kind of answers as to why this was done to him other than the vauge things he rembers now*
[31-02:43] a39, *Harmonia : *she'll open her eyes and look at him, they having bled to a light blue color, her whole eye that color now.* I can show you what I saw if you want to know. Maybe it will help you.
[31-02:43] 287, *Caine Lupas : *catching his breath; even though he dosn't breath; he slides a book on to table top and motions for Harmonia, not sure if she sees him*
[31-02:44] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : ((Ack, I gotta go in a couple posts, don't know why but my dad just got up and he's giving me the 'aren't you old enough I don't have to tell you that you need sleep' look))
[31-02:46] a39, *Harmonia : *she'll look over at Caine, her eyes a lightl blue and nod* I'll be there in a second. *looks at Jaylin and closes her eyes, sending the images that she has seen into his mind, hoping to unlock something*
[31-02:49] 287, *Caine Lupas : *nods his resopnce, and opens the book looking through the pages. The expression on his face highly intence*
[31-02:49] 491, *Jaylin Anderson : *suddenly something he hadn’t remembered before comes into his head, a very quick memory, of him telling the others that he understood he was to be punished, and he wouldn’t fight them when they cast him out, despite being right in what he’s done. He snaps his eyes open, blinking, suddenly stand up almost falling over backwards* I…I gotta go…*just doesn’t know how to deal with the fact that he’d let this happen to himself, when apparently he hadn’t been in the wrong, and turns, practically running out the door*
[31-02:50] a39, *Harmonia : *she'll look at him and sigh, knowing that she upset him. He'll hear in his mind before he leaves* ~I'm sorry..~
[31-02:50] 491, *Jayde: And now I must take my leave for the night, I can't take the dad glare anymore, I should be old enough to stop getting them, but apparntly not
[31-02:50] 491, *Jayde: *waves/hugs goodnight and crawls off to bed*
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[31-02:52] a39, *Harmonia : ((*hugs*)) *she'll go over to Caine and look at him* What's wrong? *her eyes are still a light blue color and cover her whole eye.*
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[31-02:58] 287, *Caine Lupas: *placing his finger on the last line he read*Alot's Wrong.They nearly tracked me tonight, my apartment is demolished due to them, and apparently my time for freedom is almost up.Can I get a glass of vitae please?
[31-02:59] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods and gets him his drink* This is not good
[31-03:01] 287, *Caine Lupas: No, no it's not. If they catch me before I can figure this out,one of two things will happen.
[31-03:02] 287, *Caine Lupas: *taks his drink*Thanks.
[31-03:03] a39, *Harmonia : Which are? Want to explain so I can be on guard
[31-03:04] 287, *Caine Lupas: ((brb))
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[31-03:06] be7, Advent: *walks around harmonia and smiles then walks aorund and sits on the floor*
[31-03:08] a39, *Harmonia : *see Advent and smiles*
[31-03:12] 287, *Caine Lupas: *nods*If two chicks dressed as I am and a guy in a old fashioned tweed suite come in looking for me or rather my discription I'm sure you know what to tell them.
[31-03:13] a39, *Harmonia : I haven't seen you in here ever. What do they want with you
[31-03:13] 287, *Caine Lupas: And they won't be nice.
[31-03:14] a39, *Harmonia : Great.....I assume they will threaten me
[31-03:16] 287, *Caine Lupas: Most likely.An' do not ask them that. it will raise suspition. Oh, and the taller of the two girls is telepathic so gaurd yuirself.
[31-03:18] 287, *Caine Lupas: *takes notice of Advent and nods,then to Harmonia*Here's the $20 and another $10 for what ever he wants.
[31-03:18] be7, Advent: *stands*...if i may be so bold as to ask what is going on?
[31-03:23] 287, *Caine Lupas: *looks at Advent*You may, but you might not get the answer oyu want to hear
[31-03:23] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods at him and smiles. Looks at Advent* I know about as much as you do
[31-03:25] be7, Advent: *has a smug look on his face*....i see..this seems interesting...but i may be wrong
[31-03:27] 287, *Caine Lupas: To you it may be interesting. For me it's a tragic reality
[31-03:27] a39, *Harmonia : *looks at Caine* Ok explain. From the beginning
[31-03:30] be7, Advent: *produces a pendant from his coat pocket and looks at its desing*
[31-03:34] 287, *Caine Lupas: Okay things started two years ago.I was in Detroit city with my pack on an extermination hit for the Sabbat. After the hit was finish I decided to ditch the pack and go Antitrbue.By the rules of my Clan, going Antitribue isn't the wisest or easiest thing to do. So far I've been successful in leaving my pack and exiting the Clan. They've gotten close before but never this close, so I fijure my time is runnig out.
[31-03:35] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods and looks at him* You have my protection here. I will protect you as much as I can that is within my power
[31-03:37] be7, Advent: *puts pendant away an turns his aention to caine*..are u in trouble?.
[31-03:38] 287, *Caine Lupas: *not clearly seeing what Advent has in his hand*My I ask what that is?
[31-03:38] 287, *Caine Lupas: Trouble no. Deep shit yes.
[31-03:40] be7, Advent: *takes pendant out and walks to caine showing it to her*..its a reminder of a love i could not protect,,its the reason i do things the way that i do
[31-03:43] 287, *Caine Lupas : *nods*I see. I once carried something liike that,but it was a signat of loyalty to those unworthy of it. Thus the deep shit I'm in now.
[31-03:44] be7, Advent: *closes eyes and puts the pendant back into his pocket and reveals the katana at his side*
[31-03:46] a39, *Harmonia : *she'll look at Advent and Caine* This is going to be interesting when they come in here
[31-03:46] 287, *Caine Lupas : *clears his throat*What about those drinks?
[31-03:46] be7, Advent: *opens his eyes and looks at caine*....well then that is bad for u..
[31-03:48] a39, *Harmonia : *looks at him and smirks a little* Getting there. *she'll get them the drinks and smile* Sorry
[31-03:48] be7, Advent: *turns to harmonia*...wen will they come in?..and how many?
[31-03:49] a39, *Harmonia : *she shakes her head* I do not know for sure. But when they do I have given my protection to Caine and I intend to keep it.
[31-03:50] 287, *Caine Lupas : It's okay. Bad and unhealthy.I don't know when they'll hit or where, but there will be three.
[31-03:50] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods* And the taller one has telepathy right? So keep my guard up
[31-03:52] be7, Advent: *smiles and fixes his cuffs*..well then....*bows to caine and harmonia*...Advent at your service,,if i can be of any asistance plz ask
[31-03:53] a39, *Harmonia : *she smiles at Advent* I will let you know as soon as I need assistance
[31-03:55] be7, Advent: *stands and looks at harmonia with bright eyes*...that is good then,,,i am a dependable ally
[31-03:55] 287, *Caine Lupas : Right,She's grey eyed and red haired. The shorter one, well she's the physical one and won't hesitate to smash the fuck out of someone. And Thank you both, but I don't want to see anyone dead at my expence*takes his drink in one swallow*
[31-03:56] a39, *Harmonia : *she nods at Advent and looks at Caine, reaching her hand out to touch his shoulder lightly* You are a friend and I will protect you if I can. And trust me, it takes quite a bit to kill me.
[31-03:57] be7, Advent: *chukles at caine*....u worry for my death?..many do but those are the ones that wish to see me dead...i have my own skills mind u...
[31-03:59] 287, *Caine Lupas : And the Bishop, excuse me,male of the group well he's dangerous in all aspects. It may take quite a bit, but you must realize we were trained in the ways of killing our own kind.
[31-04:00] 287, *Caine Lupas : I wish to see noone dead over my mistakes.
[31-04:00] be7, Advent: what is yur own kind caine?...i might have some idea
[31-04:03] 287, *Caine Lupas : Let me add that we are traind to kill all kinds of the supernatural and other worldly.*looks directly at Advent*Blood sucking, soul devourering, bastard chylder of Cain himself
[31-04:04] a39, *Harmonia : *she smirks* That's why I am happy our kinds are quite different.
[31-04:04] be7, Advent: *looks at caine*..i wont die..i am a advent child..to be more specific the first one...hence the name Advent....im no stranger to war and i am something to fear in my way
[31-04:05] be7, Advent: those are good traits....but no one species, kind or race is indestructable
[31-04:05] a39, *Harmonia : ((and mom just woke up and gave me the "get your ass in bed now look" So I must go....night all!! *hugs for all*))
[31-04:05] be7, Advent: *looks back and forth at caine and harmonia*..i take it u to are of the same kind?
[31-04:06] be7, Advent: ((bye now nice meting u,,,,part of u...lol))
[31-04:06] a39, *Harmonia : I am a vampire
[31-04:06] a39, *Harmonia : ((night))
[31-04:07] 287, *Caine Lupas : *smiles seeing their confidence*((later*hugs&waves*))
[31-04:08] be7, Advent: a vampire...i see we have some things in comon
[31-04:09] 287, *Caine Lupas : I take it we're all vampyres then?
[31-04:09] be7, Advent: not quite
[31-04:10] be7, Advent: i am not but we might share traits
[31-04:11] be7, Advent: *looks up*,,i dont know what i am exactly....but i do know that i have not learned all of my skills
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[31-04:13] be7, Advent: ((computer trouble?))
[31-04:14] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((*kicks his comp*stupid thing))I can understand that*looks at his watch*I must ajurn for now,we will have to talk on another date.
[31-04:15] be7, Advent: very well caine...do take care...also..some know me by "dante"....just saying
[31-04:16] be7, Advent: ((bye man))
[31-04:17] 287, *Caine Lupas : WEll then Dante it is. Goodnight*opening a whole of abyss behind him he flips over the back of his chair into the darknees and is gone*
[31-04:18] be7, Advent: *sits down and reads a few books and learns new things about his origen*
[31-04:18] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((later on ma*waves*)0
[31-04:18] 287, *Caine Lupas : ((man even))
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[31-04:20] be7, Advent: *flips pages and lights a cigarrate*
[31-04:27] be7, Advent: ..
[31-04:51] be7, Advent: ((im here all night but im geting food...brb))
[31-04:54] be7, Advent: *reads about his tenant bracelet and the 5 stones diferent powers*
[31-07:41] be7, Advent: *strecehs out a bit*
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[31-12:59] 287, Street Urchin: *peeks*
[31-12:59] 287, Street Urchin: *peeks*
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[31-17:05] be7, Advent: ((if anyone walks in i might not pay atention till a few minutes))
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[31-20:51] 5d0, Street Urchin: Test image
[31-20:51] a39, *Harmonia : ((*pokes Street Urchin* Hey))
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[31-20:52] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Ello))
[31-20:53] a39, *Harmonia : ((I'll be on later, watching The Crow))
[31-20:54] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Have fun))
[31-20:54] a39, *Harmonia : ((will do. I love this film!! *slips NPC for a bit*))
[31-20:55] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Looks around and whistles, listening to the echos* ...))
[31-20:59] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((....))
[31-21:04] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Erm..heh..I'll bbl))
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[31-21:08] 62b, ºEnvy: 'lo?
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[31-21:46] 62b, ºEnvy: Hi Advent
[31-21:47] be7, Advent: a i see someone is alive in L.A,,,,thought u all diec
[31-21:47] be7, Advent: *died
[31-21:47] be7, Advent: it really is hell out here
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[31-21:49] 62b, ºEnvy: shoot. the room just dies without it's loving masta *grin*
[31-21:49] be7, Advent: wen she geting here?....*smirks*
[31-21:51] be7, Advent: ive been here the last few days...i must say this room has enchanted me.....i like it
[31-21:51] 62b, ºEnvy: ouch. straight to the heart *melodramatic chest clutching*
[31-21:52] be7, Advent: plz...dont use some of your best rp lines on me envy.....lol....j/k
[31-21:54] be7, Advent: but all kiding aside ive beenwanting to get registerd in here, can u do this for me?
[31-21:55] 62b, ºEnvy: then who would I use them on?
[31-21:57] 62b, ºEnvy: I can. did you check out the registration link on the board?
[31-21:58] be7, Advent: yah
[31-21:59] be7, Advent: o so that was u who im me
[31-22:00] 62b, ºEnvy: and it was you who IMed me
[31-22:10] be7, Advent: if u go back to the future...nad want to go home after that...do u have to go foward to the past?
[31-22:12] 62b, ºEnvy: I'm sure that's the case. BBL I need a shower something awful
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[31-22:18] be7, Advent: *stands up and fixes his tranch...walks out with the causalties song tomorow belongs to us"
[31-22:25] be7, Advent: "marching to the left marching to the right fighting on the front line what a way to die"
[31-22:29] 62b, ºEnvy: back
[31-22:30] be7, Advent: front?
[31-22:31] 62b, ºEnvy: left?
[31-22:32] be7, Advent: marching to the left?
[31-22:32] be7, Advent: marching to the right?
[31-22:33] 62b, ºEnvy: I suddenly got David Bowie in my head
[31-22:34] be7, Advent: lol..nice
[31-22:35] be7, Advent: i got casualties and sex pistols
[31-22:35] 62b, ºEnvy: and how I love the Sex Pistols
[31-22:37] be7, Advent: me to
[31-22:39] be7, Advent: *falls asleep*
[31-22:41] 62b, ºEnvy: yeah... I need to get to bed. I can hardly hold my head up.
[31-22:42] be7, Advent: well then go rest...im gonna take off for bit to and i need to get some things done
[31-22:43] 62b, ºEnvy: you sure do! hehe. I'll be aorund tomorrow.
[31-22:44] be7, Advent: o yes my queen..*stomps his feet*
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[31-22:51] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Caps lock...*eye shift*))
[31-22:51] be7, Advent: hello
[31-22:52] 595, *Katya Yudin: Hello
[31-22:52] be7, Advent: ((hey there u staying for a while))
[31-22:52] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Maybe))
[31-22:53] be7, Advent: *eyes yudin and smiles* and what brings u here tonight luv?
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[31-23:01] be7, Advent: (kicks comp)
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[31-23:33] be7, Advent: ((urchin if u come in at leas t say something))
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[01-01:27] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Heyya Jayde))
[01-01:27] e8b, *Jayde: *waves*
[01-01:28] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Sup?))
[01-01:29] e8b, *Jayde: Just got home from work....very glad to not be at work anymore
[01-01:30] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Ah *Nods* I don't know if anyone wouldn't be...heh))
[01-01:32] e8b, *Jayde: Just getting sick of the late hours, by the time I get home most people are in bed
[01-01:34] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Yup...can understand that))
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[01-01:38] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Kind of comparable to me. Sitting at home on a Sat. night with nothing to do...while everyone else is out...))
[01-01:39] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Hey Moth))
[01-01:40] 693, ºmoth: Hey.
[01-01:41] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Sup?))
[01-01:41] 693, ºmoth: *Wonders who got caught ripping off someones character and brought about the new rule*
[01-01:41] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Ditto*))
[01-01:42] e8b, *Jayde: That's what I was wondering
[01-01:43] 693, ºmoth: *ponders scouring the logs to see if he can find anything*
[01-01:43] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Color test))
[01-01:44] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Again))
[01-01:45] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Hmm?))
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[01-01:45] 290, James Redfield: ((evening)
[01-01:45] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Evening))
[01-01:46] dc1, *Jayde: *waves*
[01-01:46] dc1, *Jayde: *ponders some kind of ICness tonight*
[01-01:47] 290, James Redfield: ((anyone up for rp..or am i interupting if so i apolagize))
[01-01:47] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Hah...interupting what? No. Not interupting anything))
[01-01:49] 290, James Redfield: *grets the ladies and avoids from lingering with his eyes and procedes to sit at a table reading a few loose files*
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[01-01:50] 656, BiSK: ((who is the admin?))
[01-01:50] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Pokes around for Moth*))
[01-01:50] 693, ºmoth: I'm one of them.
[01-01:52] 656, BiSK: ((You got AIM?))
[01-01:53] 693, ºmoth: Yep. My SN is mothy87
[01-01:53] 290, James Redfield: *reads on and wonders were he can obtain his weapons*...."stupid croked cops"
[01-01:54] 656, BiSK: ((figured...ur on my BL from other chats))
[01-01:55] 595, *Katya Yudin: *If Nikolai was on James could probably head by the Depot to pick up some new and probably better weapons, but he isn't.*
[01-01:57] dc1, *Jaylin Anderson: *he’s just been walking aimlessly since the night before, just unable to cope with what he had learned about himself, and somehow trying to convince himself that it’s not true, but he knows it is, the memory is clear now and he can’t deny what it obviously tells him. But at the moment he’s trying to ignore the logical voice in the back of his head, he wishes he could stop and get drunk, but he just can’t seem to bring himself to stop anywhere to take the time to do it, and despite wanting to get drunk the thought of alcohol sickens him. He finally falls sprawled on the sidewalk, not sure what he tripped over. He pulls himself up, and walks into the nearest door, looking around to try and figure out where he walked into, but his mind can’t seem to manage even that right now, and the wound above his left eye has started to bleed again because of the fall*
[01-01:59] 290, James Redfield: turns to jaylin* u are not well?
[01-02:00] 693, ºmoth: *tosses James a 'y' and an 'o'*
[01-02:00] NICK: BiSK changed nick to Draken Sonex.
[01-02:01] dc1, *Jaylin Anderson: *turns his head and takes a moment to focus his eyes at the person speaking, blinking twice before answering* Uh…not really…where am I?
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[01-02:03] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Lurks*))
[01-02:04] 656, Draken Sonex: ((locations?))
[01-02:04] 290, Advent: *walks over to jaylin to see that he is somewhat* hey get up have u rested since last night?
[01-02:05] 290, Advent: ((nice cloud picture...want to fight?...lol))
[01-02:06] 656, Draken Sonex: ((i don't get it))
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[01-02:07] 290, Advent: ((your avatar pic is sort of the enemy of my avatar pic ...but thats a game series))
[01-02:07] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Advent's picture is of Sephiroth. In FF7 both old and new, Cloud and Seph are enemies))
[01-02:08] dc1, *Jaylin Anderson: *practically jumps at the sound of someone else speaking, and the fact that their using his name and he doesn’t recognize the speaker right off* What do you care…I know you? *takes a few steps back, glancing at the first man still wondering where he is*
[01-02:09] 290, Advent: ((both re from advent children...the 1st was the seph clone this ones seph))
[01-02:10] 290, Advent: *is choked by jaylin's responce and watche as he stumbles back trying to get his balance back* i guess i am a stranger to u
[01-02:12] 656, Draken Sonex: ((i know that...i didn't see his avatar))
[01-02:16] dc1, *Jaylin Anderson: Why are you talking to me in the first place then? *thinks the man could be familiar somehow, but he can’t place him at the moment if he is, but he also hasn’t sleep in over 30 hours, and the only food or drink he’s had was a shot of whisky the night before*
[01-02:22] 290, Advent: *wonders if this is the same person he met last night or some drunk that just resembles him*
[01-02:24] dc1, *Jaylin Anderson: Well? *is still backing a way a bit, paranoia starting to take a hold, even though that isn’t really necessary, considering no one’s really out to get him or even knows him for that matter except for maybe Harmonia, and she probably wouldn’t want to ever see him again after the way he’d behaved the night before*
[01-02:29] 290, Advent: *watches jaylin back up more, turns around and begins to walk away from him slowly brushing his hair from his eyes*
[01-02:30] dc1, *Jaylin Anderson: ((I gotta go, my sisters car broke down and she needs me to come get her and I don't want to leave her alone this late at night for to long, laters all))
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[01-02:32] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((=/))
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[01-02:33] 290, Advent: ((beats comp))
[01-02:33] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Heh))
[01-02:34] 290, Advent: *waves to yudin*..by any chance do u know where i can get my katana sharpen?. *thinks to himself [how odd is that to ask]*
[01-02:35] 595, *Katya Yudin: *Isn't where Advent is..isn't even IC yet*
[01-02:37] 290, Advent: ((great shes home...my wifes here,,,gotta run))
[01-02:38] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Shakes head*))
[01-02:38] 290, Advent: ((lol...why did i say wife?))
[01-02:39] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Fruedian slip?))
[01-02:39] 290, Advent: ((posible but maybe not..might just seem like were maried..o well bye for now might be on later))
[01-02:40] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((See ya))
[01-02:47] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Moth, you still in here?))
[01-02:55] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Eh...guess not. Night to all))
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[01-16:38] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((<_< >_> .....))
[01-16:53] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Ponders*))
[01-16:58] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Oh...come on, someone...I don't wanna play with..erm..all by myself here..*Cough* <.< >.> ...Heh))
[01-17:01] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Alright then I'll do it.))
[01-17:08] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Or not..bah..))
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[01-18:53] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Alright, back))
[01-18:58] 029, ºEnvy: welcome back
[01-18:59] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((*Hugs Envy* Yay! Life!))
[01-19:01] 029, ºEnvy: where in the world has everyone been?
[01-19:02] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((I know Nikolai is away...said he'd be gone for a week...that's the only one I know. The others? I don't know...out? With a life? Heh..))
[01-19:04] 029, ºEnvy: the punks. If I have to sit at home bored, everyone else should too
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[01-19:05] 595, *Squirrel: I know....
[01-19:05] 595, *Squirrel: *Test*
[01-19:06] 595, *Squirrel: *test*
[01-19:06] 595, *Squirrel: Bah..forgot my pic link
[01-19:07] 029, ºEnvy: it happens to the best of us
[01-19:08] 595, *Squirrel: It does...it does...
[01-19:09] 029, ºEnvy: I'm not ignoring you. Just checking the logs and what not.
[01-19:10] 595, *Squirrel: lol..that's what they all say...
[01-19:11] 029, ºEnvy: no no no... they all say that 'it happens to a lot of guys'
[01-19:11] 595, *Squirrel: *rofl*
[01-19:14] 595, *Squirrel: Hrmm
[01-19:16] 029, ºEnvy: so... how about those awkward silences?
[01-19:17] 595, *Squirrel: Pic?
[01-19:17] 595, *Squirrel: Success!
[01-19:19] 029, ºEnvy: shoot.... I've seen that pic years and years ago
[01-19:20] 595, *Squirrel: Heh heh, I found it off of a Google search and...
[01-19:29] 029, ºEnvy: have you had it for years and years?
[01-19:29] 595, *Squirrel: Nah, probably 6...8 months
[01-19:32] 029, ºEnvy: oh. I thought you were and old kindred soul. Oh well. You're just a new on ; )
[01-19:33] 595, *Squirrel: Hope Cookie shows up tonight...want to get Katya into the BUrning Bush
[01-19:33] 595, *Squirrel: Nope, not me. Only a couple years of JJ RPing under my belt
[01-19:36] 029, ºEnvy: I hope he does too. if he doesn't, I'll call and pester him.
[01-19:36] 595, *Squirrel: Ooo! Throw in some extra for me, wouldja?
[01-19:42] 029, ºEnvy: of course I will! If I'm going to pester, I'm going to do a good job
[01-19:42] 595, *Squirrel: ^_^
[01-19:44] 029, ºEnvy: a friend of mine is trying to lure me to his appartment with vodka... how cruel. he says 'come over' I say 'I can't. I have no gas in my car' he says 'I have vodka'. .... how cruel is that? I said I didn't have any gas in my car... it's not going to magically appear.
[01-19:45] 595, *Squirrel: lol
[01-19:47] 595, *Squirrel: That's cruel
[01-19:47] 029, ºEnvy: I wish it would. 2/3 of a bottle of vodka is exactly what I need
[01-19:49] 595, *Katya Yudin: ((Vodka, darling?))
[01-19:50] 595, *Squirrel: Hehe
[01-19:52] 029, ºEnvy: The Russians come up with the best thing.
[01-19:53] 595, *Squirrel: Aye
[01-19:55] 029, ºEnvy: are you coming up with any brilliant RP ideas that you can handle with little ol' me before cookie gets here?
[01-19:57] 595, *Squirrel: Not really...but y'know..hey, I'd like to RP with you anyways, hehe. Tell me where you want me and Katya will appear.
[01-19:59] 029, ºEnvy: How about a bar since it's the most likely place?
[01-19:59] 595, *Squirrel: Sounds good to me
[01-20:00] 029, ºEnvy: anyone in particular I can play that would make you happy?
[01-20:01] 595, *Squirrel: Anyone
[01-20:02] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Depot okay??))
[01-20:03] 029, ºEnvy: Sounds fine.
[01-20:04] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Don't know why I put two ?...heh))
[01-20:05] 029, ºEnvy: You're just too complicated
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[01-20:09] 316, ºmoth : *test*
[01-20:09] 316, ºmoth : *test*
[01-20:09] 316, ºmoth : *test*
[01-20:09] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *pushes through the doors, tossing her clove away onto the street. The only bad thing about those is that they'll make your chest feel like it's caving in if you have more than three a day... and Marley was certainly one that liked to partake in chainsmoking. She'd heard through the grapevine that this place was a little less than reputable, so of course, she had to check it out*
[01-20:09] 316, ºmoth : *wonders if anyone else is having banner trouble*
[01-20:10] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Back in her favorite bar, by far, out of the ones she's been too in this city. Might be prejudice that she helped in decorating and that it's Russian in nature, but hey..best vodka, low prices, and a nice escape so that she can speak her own language...look at the different paintings and reminice..ahh..Mother Russia...she misses it, but life here isn't to bad. After a nice little convo with Yeorgi, she orders another vodka, cold as ice, and sips it down..admiring the work she's done and the small crowd thats in there, talking and drinking*
[01-20:10] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*Is*))
[01-20:11] 029, ºMarley Watkins : (*is having refresh trouble in general* Mothy, did you get the e-mail that I sent you?)
[01-20:13] 029, ºMarley Watkins : (and beautiful job on the icons! *Hug* you're the best!)
[01-20:13] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*Nods* Very good, very awesome))
[01-20:14] 316, ºmoth : I don't know why this banner is always such a pain in the ass.
[01-20:14] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((There's the banner))
[01-20:15] 316, ºmoth : *fixed it*
[01-20:15] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *walks to the bar, gliding onto a barstool. Her dark hair is a mess of wild curls, complimenting her dark, fierce eyes* A vodka martini, please.
[01-20:15] 029, ºMarley Watkins : (because it's really cool and really cool things tend to be a bit sassy)
[01-20:16] MSG: moth sent a message to Marley Watkins.
[01-20:16] MSG: Marley Watkins sent a message to Moth.
[01-20:18] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Hehe, good job Moth)) *Turns to the newcomer, raising an eyebrow slightly that it's not someone who's Russian, then it's her, the girl she met at the club that night that got her into the Burning Bush...and the girl that owed her cab fare! Heh, isn't one to hold it to her exactly, but grins slightly when Yeorgi gives her a strange look and turns to Katya with a confused look on his face*
[01-20:21] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *just shakes her head slightly, giving him a strange look as well* .... is... that some kind of problem. *follows the look to Katya. She doesn't recognize her in the slightest*
[01-20:25] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Chuckles lightly, setting her glass down and turning to Marley* He only understands Russian dear...*Repeats the order for Yeorgi, which he nods to and starts mixing up the drink. Katya giggles a little and returns to her drink* So..what brings you here? Not the type we usually get in here. *Tips her head towards the group in the corner*
[01-20:29] 029, ºMarley Watkins : Really? and what type is that? *getting slightly defensive, as she tends to do* And I thought all Russians understood 'vodka'
[01-20:35] 595, *Katya Yudin : Relax, hun. No offense meant by that..just that we usually attract the forgein types is all. And yeah, he did understand the 'vodka' par, but what you added onto the end threw him off...*Finishes off her glass just as the martini is served, complete with an olive on a toothpick, after which Yeorgi resumes his position behind the bar, standing steady with hands clasped in front* So..? *Refers to the first question*
[01-20:40] 029, ºMarley Watkins : So? *plucks the olive out of the martini and tosses it into an ashtray. She lifts the martini and takes a sip, letting it roll over her tongue and glide slowly down her throat.... what a lovely thing, a martini* I heard it was trashy, so I came. *added a little pointily, so that it could be taken as in insult if so desired*
[01-20:44] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Winces, doesn't know how Nikolai would take that, but...damn, harsh* Ahh..well..not sure how the owner would like this place to be viewed, but I'm certain he's tried to take it away from that kind of..image...*Smiles warmly, raising her finger to order another glass. Even Katya has dressed less slutty, but still sexy in a pair of formfitting black jeans and a nice, sleeveless black shirt.*
[01-20:47] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *with a one shoulder shrug, she puts the glass back on the bar.* Well, I don't always like to listen to what I'm told, so I like to check it out for myself. A certain level of trash tends to be my crowd.
[01-20:51] 595, *Katya Yudin : Well then...I guess it can get a bit...trashy here, sometimes...but now it's humbling and uhm...well..not trashy. Late enough at night though and after a few rounds..well a girl may get up and start with an impromptu striptease, but it's nothing to the professionals. *Winks at Marley* How is the Burning Bush doing for ya anyways?
[01-20:58] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *looks over at her with a little grin. It all hit her right away where she knows this girl from. She's not quite as paranoid as some about knowing that she works there* Great. I'm getting a shitload of extra hours.
[01-21:04] 595, *Katya Yudin : Really? Hmm...*Rubs her chin in thought for a moment* Raking in plenty of money then, yeah? *Grins* Hope I can get in on that..got an audition over there whenever I'm ready...*Takes a sip and reaches into her back pocket, pulling out a cigaretter and then searches for her lighter...frowning...must have left that back at the apartment with Damali..* Do you..? *Purses her lips around the cigarette, raising an eyebrow*
[01-21:08] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *pulls a plain silver Zippo from somewhere inside of her shirt. She runs it across her leg, opening and sparking a light at the same time, then she holds it up*
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[01-21:12] 595, *Katya Yudin : Mmf *Cups the flame and lights it, then pulls back with a smile, exhaling a thin stream up into the air* Thanks. Nice trick you got there, by the way...*Giggles, holding the cigaretee twixt two fingers while taking another sip, letting the vodk burn its way down*
[01-21:13] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *closes the lighter and tucks it back into those unknown depths* Thanks. I picked it up from some guy in high school. Took me months to get down
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[01-21:16] 029, ºMarley Watkins : (*waves to Rowena and Jonathon*)
[01-21:17] 595, *Katya Yudin : Mmm..burned a lot of pants didn't ya? *Smirks slightly* I'd say it was worth it..nice trick to get men to look down at your thighs and distract their gaze..or entice..however you plan on using it...
[01-21:18] 013, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: Hullo!
[01-21:18] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*waves*))
[01-21:20] 029, ºMarley Watkins : Or... lighting a cigarette? *smirks, picking up her drink again. If she were a decent human being, she'd offer to buy Katya some drinks for the cab fair... but she's really not a decent human being*
[01-21:22] 595, *Katya Yudin : Well...there's that too..*Pulls another drag from the cigarette and exhales before taking up her drink* You do owe me...y'know that right..? Ten fifty. *Winks with a smile*
[01-21:27] 029, ºMarley Watkins : Do I? What for? *doesn't sound all that convincing. Of course she knows what for*
[01-21:27] 029, ºMarley Watkins : (*pulls all of you punk lurkers in*)
[01-21:28] 013, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: Where/What is the Depot?
[01-21:29] 029, ºMarley Watkins : ((a bar.... can't remember what part of town. it's in the board, though))
[01-21:30] 595, *Katya Yudin : Cab ride to the Burning Bush from that club...remember? You'd just got called in...
[01-21:33] 013, *Jonathon Brice : The door to the Depot opens, leaving John framed in the doorway, head titled down a bit, taking a long drag from a cigarette. With two fingers he removes it from his lips and blows the smoke out. As always he's dressed rather upclass, the best clothes, very refrined, yet still holds the handsome look without even touching down on stuck-up rich boy. Strides into the bar, the door shutting behind him, with an uncanny briskness.
[01-21:34] 029, ºMarley Watkins : Oh, I see. Want it in cash or drinks? Anything else is worth more than ten fifty *returns her attention to taking care of her drink*
[01-21:38] 595, *Katya Yudin : Drinks would be fine...you could probably cover tonight with that much. *Smiles, noticing Johnathon walking in and observes him for a moment, before turning back to Marley, finishing off the current glass and pushing it forward for Yeorgi to clean*
[01-21:41] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *doesn't look at all, figuring it's just another strange Russian* Fine... are you sure that this guy doesn't speak English?
[01-21:45] 595, *Katya Yudin : Well..he might speak a little, but I've never heard anything about it come from him...and we'eve been talking for awhile now, asked him if he ever came upon the English language...said the first time he heard it was when he stepped off the plane here..*Shrugs*
[01-21:45] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Tapping the ciggarette, he looks down at it for a moment, and then drops it in an ash tray, smothering it. He then reaches up and removes his shades, neatly putting them in his shirt pocket, before moving to the bar. ''Martini.'' The tender nods and begins getting it for him. Meanwhile his eyes move slowly over the bar, taking it in.
[01-21:46] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *now she looks over, raising a brow at Jonathon, actually not giving one of her famous smirks* You're lucky that I'd already been here. 15 minutes ago, that guy didn't know what a martini was.
[01-21:49] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Indeed, Yeorgi does pick up on the word and starts mixing. Katya looks Johnathon up and down...again..money like him coming into a bar like the Depot..when did this start happening?*
[01-21:52] 013, *Jonathon Brice : If she was talking about him, he either disregarded it, or didn't hear it. Martini's where among his favorite drink. Classy, yet tasteful. When he recieves the drink he nods in thanks, moving a bill, which is a bit larger then it would take to pay for it, across the bar.
[01-21:57] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *had actually been talking to Jonathon, about the bartender, but fine. Her eyes shift back to Katya* Do you think you could order me another?
[01-22:01] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Nods and lets the words roll off her tongue, getting the drink to be made within seconds* Think he heard ya? *Laughs, eyeing the bill and the change given, mouthing ..."Damn..."* Still want that olive in there? Or could ya do without it...
[01-22:01] 013, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: *Player didn't know that. O.O*
[01-22:03] 013, *Jonathon Brice : His eyes shifted right over to Marley, raising an eyebrow slightly. He kept bumping into this girl. A slight grin pulled his lips tight. ''I could of settled for something else.'' Not like he was limited to classy and tasteful.
[01-22:04] 029, ºMarley Watkins : I don't like green olives. They look like slugs *smiles at her. Her smiles always have this undertone... as if they could never be completely kind* (*and this player wasn't all that descriptive... wince*)
[01-22:11] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Giggles again* Ahh..quite tasty I think..and sexy too. *Grins a little, dipping her finger into the almost empty glass of vodka and sucking off the last drops, looking up at Johnathan and winking at him*
[01-22:13] 013, *Jonathon Brice : The glass brim touches the edge of his lips, still looking sideways at the two of them, the grin growing as she makes her litle gesture. He then tilts the glass up and takes a sip of the martini. Ahh. That was actually pretty good.
[01-22:16] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *chuckles, with the same amount of subtle wickeness as her smile* The thing about you freelance girls, is that you never have any time off. *looks over at Jonathon again* Are you following me?
[01-22:19] 595, *Katya Yudin : Oh I have plenty of time off, dear..it's only when I'm looking for it...or need it. *Grins, ordering another vodka on the rocks and tasting it with her fingers before actually taking a sip...and I guess by now that cigarette she had has burned out in the ashtray..she looks at it and frowns* Only two puffs..hmmph..*Pouts slightly*
[01-22:20] 013, *Jonathon Brice : He tilts his head to the side slightly and looks at her. He chuckles and sips his drink. When he swallows the drink, he speaks, ''Following you?'' Another chuckle. ''I like to think of it as, first level stalking.'' He winked and sipped his drink again. Of course he wasn't actually following her, but he went with the joke.
[01-22:22] 029, ºMarley Watkins : I'm flattered *of course, she doesn't believe him... but it is a little odd that that he'd be in a place like this when he has his own... though, she does get free drinks at the Bush, but goes to other places as well, so maybe it's not all that weird*
[01-22:25] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Shakes her head, snickering slightly, but takes up her drink again and pulls out a cigarette, looking over to Marley again for a light*
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[01-22:27] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *pulls the lighter again from those mystical places in her top and sets it on the bar* Here. Just don't run off on it.
[01-22:30] 013, *Jonathon Brice : He actually had his own personal reasons for being here, but was not even about to let them be known. The roots to his reasons began sprouting a long time before either of them had even been born, it was likely they wouldn't have understood, even if he did tell them. ''Don't be.'' Knew she wasn't, but whatever.
[01-22:31] 029, ºMarley Watkins : (on it, should be 'with' it)
[01-22:33] 595, *Katya Yudin : Agreed. *Trys the trick that Marley pulled, but fails..trys again..and again..one last time..fails all times and gives up, flicking the light on and puffing before clipping it off and setting it on the bar in front of her. Exhales a thin stream of smoke out before turning to Johnathon* So...what brings money like you to this place?
[01-22:35] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Slowly sips his Martini, eyes taking in the place. His eyes themselves look fairly distant, as if he was remembering something from long ago. However, when katya speaks, he's broken from his trance. Looking over at her, he just smiles. ''I told you already, I'm stalking Ms. Watkins here.'' Short chuckle and a sip.
[01-22:39] 595, *Katya Yudin : Ahh...and what's the real reason? *Smirks slightly* I mean..that can't be the real reason can it....? *Oops...realizes what she said a tad to late and hides it, taking a long drink and drag from the cigarette*
[01-22:41] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *and there it is... her famous nasty smirk. The kind that most people want to just smack off* You can't believe that someone could possibly enjoy my company?
[01-22:42] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Just sorta looks right at her, holding the facial expression he had before she asked the question. ''Maybe it is?'' He winks again and tilts his glass back again, taking another sip.
[01-22:44] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Oh shit..uhm..maybe this'll work* Uh..that was the vodka talking...*Smiles wrly, finishin off the glass and ordering another, urging Yeorgi to hurry up with it in Russian, not looking at Marley the whole time..whoops*
[01-22:46] af3, *Jayde: *lurks about*
[01-22:47] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *just chuckles. She knows that she's offensive and not all that charming, unless she wants to be.* (*kicks Jayde in*)
[01-22:53] 013, *Jonathon Brice : ''Then again, perhaps I'm looking for a change of pace.'' Another grin as he shakes his head, eyes raising slightly, lip paused by his lips. ''You know us, 'money' folk. Never satisfied.'' The grin widens and the glass unpauses, finishing raising to his lips, taking a long sip.
[01-22:56] 595, *Katya Yudin : Ah..aha...*Nods with a small smile, staying silent now until..well until something happens that warrants her talking*
[01-22:57] 029, *Kailynn Benson : *is walking back from her check up, checking out the new bottle of antibiotics. Apparently, these won't make her so sick.*
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[01-23:01] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *nods towards Jonathon's drink* Is that any good? I don't think I've ever had a normal martini.
[01-23:02] af3, *Jaylin Anderson : *he’s walking a little slower now down the street. He’d fallen asleep for a little while in the doorway of some building, but that hadn’t helped much. The back of his right hand is marked by blood now. When the cut above his left eye had opened again, he’d finally been forced to wipe it off with the back of his hand when it started to get into his eye. The bruise on his cheek is still apparent, a little worse as he’d gotten slapped when he’d been yanked out of the doorway by one of the buildings occupants. He’s starting to feel the fact that he hasn’t eaten for well over a day and a half now, almost two, but he still can’t seem to force himself to stop walking. Walking was something to focus on, something to think about other than what he had discovered, and anything was better than thinking about that memory, about what he had done to himself*
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[01-23:04] a39, *Harmonia : ((*peeks in*))
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[01-23:05] 013, *Jonathon Brice : He looks over at her again, pondering for a moment. His arm then folds out, the Martini glass held between two fingers at the step, perfectl balanced. ''Here, see for your self.''
[01-23:07] 029, *Kailynn Benson : *walked by him at first, though she saw him. She'd passed him off as another drunk. She'd been ready to cross the street when she looked back. With a little sigh, she pulls her keys, which contain a nice bottle of mace, and calls out* Do you need an ambulance?
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[01-23:09] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *takes the glass and sips from it. After a moment of consideration, she nods* Not too bad. *sets it on the bar and slides it over to him* Excuse me for a moment *slides off the stool and into the bathroom*
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[01-23:10] af3, *Jaylin Anderson : *doesn’t realize she’s talking to him at first, and then realizes as he looks around he is the only one within talking distance. He stumbles to a stop and looks back at her, actually confused, but in his mind pretty much everything is confusing at the moment* Why would I need an ambulance?
[01-23:11] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Glances around, taking the last of her drink up and puffing on the last bit of the cigarette, cursing in Russian for a moment before sliding the glass for Yeorgi to take and clean.*
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[01-23:15] 013, *Jonathon Brice : He nods. ''Of course.'' John then reaches over ahd picks up his glass and puts it back to his lips, aiming to finish it off.
[01-23:16] 029, *Kailynn Benson : Because... you look like you got hit by a bus... *still messing with her keys. Why does she have to run across injured men in this city? Better yet, why does she have to have a concious in this city? Especially since she knows that they would all leave her in the street to bleed to death*
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[01-23:19] 595, *Katya Yudin : So...what's your name? *Looks up to Johnathon, eyelids fluttering a little...yup..she's got a bit of a buzz going.* Come here often? *Grins and snickers a little*
[01-23:20] af3, *Jaylin Anderson : *laughs, reaching up to feel the cut above his eye again, he’d all but forgotten about it, not to mention the other injuries, the pain had already receded into the background behind everything else* I guess I do…but I wasn’t. Nothing that isn’t my own fault, but it’s…actually strange of you to even notice. *suddenly narrows his eyes a bit, wondering why she’d noticed*
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[01-23:22] 029, *Kailynn Benson : It's a little obvious *takes some steps backwards. She doesn't know this guy. Just because he's all banged up, doesn't mean that he's not dangerous* There's a payphone around the next corner.
[01-23:23] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Finishes off the drink and sets the glass on the bar, turning slightly to face her. ''Brice. Jonathon Brice.'' She might reconize his name, being the owner of the biggest hotel in L.A.
[01-23:25] af3, *Jaylin Anderson : Yeah…so? *backs up a bit, sizing her up, worried about what she wants. He hadn’t figured out what the guy that had tried to help him the night before was after, but he’d managed to get away from him. He’s starting to feel very paranoid, though he’s not even sure about what*
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[01-23:27] 595, *Katya Yudin : Brice..? Wait...the guy who owns that big hotel? *Blinks* You have some nice commericals going for ya...though, never actually stayed there..
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[01-23:30] 013, *Jonathon Brice : He chuckles and nods again. ''Yes, I'm tha guy that owns that big hotel.'' Grinning he shakes his head slightly. ''And thank you. You should stop by...I've gone through a great deal to make it what it is.''
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[01-23:31] 029, *Kailynn Benson : So... maybe... you should use it to call an ambulance *just gives him the strangest look. Could he be on drugs?*
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[01-23:34] af3, *Jaylin Anderson : I could…not going to, I’ll be fine *he takes another couple steps back, he’d survive just fine without an ambulance…and if he didn’t, oh well, it all ended and he didn’t have to worry about it anymore. Either way was alright with him, or at least he was pretty sure he could accept it either way*
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[01-23:35] 595, *Katya Yudin : Oh I bet it is something, but...*Coughs* No money..well...not enough to stay in a place like that..least for more than a day. *Smirks* Or maybe unless someone..*Quote marks with her fingers* "Invites me" in.if you get what I mean..*Winks*
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[01-23:36] a39, *Harmonia : ((*lurks around for a bit*))
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[01-23:37] 029, *Kailynn Benson : You just said that you needed an amb... *raises a hand dismissively* Nevermind. Good luck. This isn't the best city to be walking around like that, though.
[01-23:38] 013, *Jonathon Brice : He smirks lightly at her little hint. Though never looses that collected exterior. ''We have rooms at all prices to accomidate everyone. Another thing I worked hard to establish. A homeless person could stay at my hotel.'' He grins again. ''Though, if someone wanted a tour...''
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[01-23:41] af3, *Jaylin Anderson : Eh, maybe I will get hit by a bus and no one will have to worry about it anymore *shrugs and laughs again before turning around to walk away, but only manages to trip over himself. Instead of getting up, he just rolls over on his back and stares at the sky. Maybe the a bus will pull up on the sidewalk or something so he won’t have to walk anymore*
[01-23:41] 221, *Cookie Monster: *waves to all*
[01-23:42] 029, *Kailynn Benson : ((COOKIE! *squeel and cuddle*)
[01-23:42] 595, *Katya Yudin : Oh? You give tours? *Turns her whole body to face him* I think I'd like one sometime...what kind of rooms do you have for us..lower income people?
[01-23:42] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((*Tacklehugs Cookie*))
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[01-23:44] af3, *Jaylin Anderson : ((*waves back to Cookie*))
[01-23:44] 221, *Cookie Monster: *hugs for everyone*
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[01-23:46] 029, *Kailynn Benson : *watches him fall and starts to walk away, but stops after a few steps.... damn it. Damn her. She can't even count how many times she wishes that she had been born in this city so that she could turn her back. But she wasn't. So she turns, mace still in hand, and walks back over to him, stopping so that she's well out of arms reach* Do you at least need a cab to somewhere?
[01-23:46] 013, *Jonathon Brice : ''I'll remember that.'' Shift slghtly himself, to get more comfortable agains the counter, is after all, still standing. ''Fine rooms none the less. Even our complimentary guest rooms are well furnished...''
[01-23:48] af3, *Jaylin Anderson : *turns his head to the side so he can look up at her from where he’s laying* Don’t have anywhere to go, thank you anyway.
[01-23:49] 595, *Katya Yudin : Well furnished..*Snickers* My apartment is "well furnished"..how do you mean and is there anyway I can...say...get a presidential suite? *Grins, trying to push the boundries and see what exactly she could get.*
[01-23:50] 221, *Damali Aloula: *is gonna be Sssssoooooo jealous*
[01-23:51] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *re-emerges from the ladies room, with a freshly "powdered" nose. Her dark eyes look almost more intense, even a little brighter*
[01-23:52] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Knows damn well she's just trying to get a good deal for 'free'. Well, a different version of free. A small favor for an even bigger return. But he plays with it. ''Of course...there always is.''
[01-23:53] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Has Damali's phone number and did drop her off at her residence to get clothes and cleaned up. Could call her and tell her the good news..nudge nudge*
[01-23:54] 029, *Kailynn Benson : I know of a pretty cheap hotel that doesn't have roaches... though I know of a few with roaches as well if you prefer. *tilts her head, regarding him... trying to judge if she should call the ambulance for him*
[01-23:55] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((*is up for anything*))
[01-23:55] 595, *Katya Yudin : *A devious smile crosses her face at that moment...ooho!* Why thank you, Mr. Brice...I'll uh..be sure to keep that in mind...*Winks, looking over to Marla as she re emerges* Uhm...dear..got a little...*Rubs her nose in a gesture*
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[01-23:57] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((pic show off))
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[01-23:58] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : ….why are you being nice? I don’t have any money for you to steal, as should be obvious, if that’s it *doesn’t move an inch as he talks, very confused by her, and honestly he’s not sure if he can get up*
[01-23:58] 029, ºMarley Watkins : Fuck off *but she does give her nose a good rub, just to be sure. When she drops her hand, instead of white, her nose is nice and pink. She walks back over to her stool, resuming the love affair with her drink*
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[02-00:01] 013, *Jonathon Brice : ''You're most welcome.'' Just sorta continues leaning against the bar.
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[02-00:02] 029, *Kailynn Benson : (shoot... would you just LOOk at that lovely red hair?) Because someone was nice to me once. I don't need your money *she still keeps her distance, despite his apparent helplessness* (and little pausie)
[02-00:03] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((*cuddles up with the lovely girl that made it all possible*))
[02-00:03] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Shakes her head and flat out laughs* You're welcome, hun. *Purses her lips together and blows her a kiss*
[02-00:06] 029, ºMarley Watkins : *rolls her eyes... the shallow, jealous type that she is. That, actually, can be quite an issue in her line of work. She can't stand a single one of the women that she works with* I though you were off duty.
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[02-00:07] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((*looks about for people that want to RP*))
[02-00:08] 595, *Katya Yudin : Like you said..us freelance girls..off-duty one moment, on the next..you know? *Laughs lightly, considering her options at the moment*
[02-00:09] 029, ºMarley Watkins : (come with us *lures her favorite monster with... nothing... has nothing but a smile*)
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[02-00:11] 221, *Jihan Aloula: ((*follows cause that smile makes Cookie all putty like*))
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[02-00:12] 5d0, Special K: *Just eyes Cookie and waits*
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[02-00:15] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Just sorta listens to them bantar as he raises his hand and orders another Martini.
[02-00:18] 221, *Damali Aloula: *Damali heads into the Depot, wearing some cut off jeanshorts and a green spaghetti strap shoulder shirt*
[02-00:20] 99f, ºMarley Watkins : *finishes off her drink, her eyes momenarily shifting towards Jonathon* Don't get cocky. I'm shallow and would be a bitch if she were whoring herself into anyone.
[02-00:21] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Looks at her, a sort of smug looking smirk on his face. ''Don't worry. Whores aren't my thing.'' Wink.
[02-00:23] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Laughs, turning to see Damali enter. She smiles warmly and waves her over, embracing her for a tight hug.* Hey you..
[02-00:24] 221, *Damali Aloula: *hugs her back just as feircely and gives her a peck on the cheek* How's my pretty flower doing?
[02-00:24] 99f, ºMarley Watkins : *Oh he's goooood. Instead of getting offended, she grins.* If I had a heart, I suppose that would have shot right through it *still with the grin.*
[02-00:26] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Shrugs and grins again, sipping his new martini. ''Chisels work wonders for those stone hearts...''
[02-00:27] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Smiles and returns the kiss, tugging her close* Just fine..and how're you today? Get your energy back?
[02-00:28] 013, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: Ahem. ''Chisels work wonders for the stone ones...'' *
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[02-00:30] 595, *Katya Yudin : ((Nikolai! *Tacklehugs*))
[02-00:30] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *At the Depot's bar, shirtless, a lit cigarette inbetween two fingers of his right hand. Currently, he is watching a political flash cartoon shown on CNN for it's controversial standing*
[02-00:30] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : ((Hey there, Katya))
[02-00:31] 99f, ºMarley Watkins : That's cute... did you take that from a Lifetime movie? *rolls her eyes, pushing the glass forward, waiting for a refill* (Hey, Nik!)
[02-00:33] 221, *Damali Aloula: Mmmhmm. I could dance for you all night.
[02-00:35] 99f, ºMarley Watkins : (brb. my firewall is being weird)
[02-00:35] 221, *Damali Aloula: *waves at Nikolai*
[02-00:36] 221, *Damali Aloula: ((*meant that last post as being OOC*))
[02-00:36] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Grins and wheels round to see Nikolai right there..blinks..hmm..but smiles warmly to him and winks* Two vodkas, please
[02-00:36] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Another sip, and a cool responce. ''Actually I got it off a LifeTime special called, 'Heartless people. Bitches or Whores?' ''
[02-00:36] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Massages his brow with two fingertips, swallowing a duo of aspirin dry to combat the growing headache which builds in pressure behind his eyes. He hasn't been on his usual drugs for about a week, and he definitely is suffering from signs of withdrawl. A few tourist patrons who had gotten themselves lost in the wrong part of town drink away at the bar, talking heatedly on their cell-phones in hopes of procuring a rescue from their respective family members*
[02-00:37] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Grabs a bottle of Vodka from the shelf, looking unamused as he pours two shots for Katya and her partner*
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[02-00:37] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels: ((*Tackles Ryan Phillippe*))
[02-00:38] 013, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: off the*
[02-00:40] 221, *Damali Aloula: You look a little drunk love. How much have you had before I got here? *settles down right next to her and places a hand on Katya's*
[02-00:42] ed2, ºMarley Watkins : The thing that always bothered me about Lifetime, was that they put the whole movie in the title... there it was. But at least then, you got to decide if it was worth watching.
[02-00:43] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *The depot has been furnished with Katya's aid. Several flags, paintings, and pictures adorn it's previously barren walls, and no longer does the establishment hold a derelict look. Now, it seems rather patriotic, with everything from Soviet to Russian flags posted here or there with expert interior decorative flair*
[02-00:45] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Another smirk crossed his lips as he took another sip. ''It wasn't.''
[02-00:46] 595, *Katya Yudin : Oh...a couple..*Grins a bit drunkenly, squeezing her hand and looking at Nikolai* Like what I did to the place?
[02-00:47] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : I find it rather adorable, yes. You did well. *He says, half-coherently due to the combined efforts of his heavy accent and his state of withdrawl. He slides on a sleeveless black shirt, his hair tussled out of place in feathery strands of black*
[02-00:47] 221, *Damali Aloula: Its very patriotic. *gives her a kiss* You're an artist.
[02-00:49] 595, *Katya Yudin : Mmm..*Returns the kiss* Thanks, hun..both of you...*grins*
[02-00:49] JOIN: moth has entered.
[02-00:51] ed2, ºMarley Watkins : *picks up her lighter and stands. She actually leaves some cash on the counter. Even enough for Katya's drinks... ten fifty of them at least. She's ok with pissing just about everyone off... but Russians are where she draws the line. Offended or not, she's not walking out of here without paying for her drinks. She walks to the door without a word, unsure why it's even bothering her... she usually likes to be looked down on and can come up with a million witty reasons why she shouldn't be*
[02-00:52] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Slides on a pair of blue-tinted shades with thin, circular frames, watching them kiss with shielded eyes before turning away and cleaning off the bar. He can barely remember the last time he had an erection, which was probably before he had begun his fast from morphine, codeine, cocaine, and all the other lovely little poisons he adored so much*
[02-00:54] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : I think I actually believe you *pushes up to his elbows, thought obvious it’s a definite effort for him* But I’ll probably be fine….eventually. Not sure I can die anyway *doesn’t think twice about the comment considering the company he’s been in for the last couple of days*
[02-00:55] 221, *Damali Aloula: I talked with Cecile, my boss. She said that she'd love for another girl to come in. She just wanted to know what you were willing to do and see you dance.
[02-00:57] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *doesn't think much of it, other that it's a strange rambling by some beat up guy who's probably on drugs* Well... eventually shouldn't happen on the sidewalk.
[02-00:58] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Just sort of arcs an eyebrow, sipping his martini, well that was odd. Giving a smalls shrug, he went back to his drink.
[02-00:58] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Takes up her drink quickly, gulping it down* Really? That's..that's great! *Giggles with excitement, blushing in her cheeks* Tell her I'll do it...uh..how's about tommorow?
[02-01:00] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Holding the cigarette inbetween his lips, he taps several fingertips on the bar with unspent energy. Everything about him tonight seems manic, his mood rising and falling with the speed and turbulency of a rollercoaster* Congratulations, Katya. *He says without looking away from the television*
[02-01:00] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : I don’t know, it’s the best sidewalk I’ve been on in 24 hours *tries to get up the rest of the way, but only manages to get to his knees and sit back on them, his hand rubbing his temple at the sharp pain emanating through his head from the cut above his eye* I can’t pay for a hospital stay anyway…I’m pretty sure they charge you for those things, so I’ll just take my chances
[02-01:01] 221, *Damali Aloula: Okay. I can show you some moves tonight. *winks*
[02-01:02] 013, *Jonathon Brice : Moments later he finishes off the Martini and sets the glass along with another bill on the bartop. Without another word, he retrieves his shades, slips them on, and heads out.
[02-01:02] 013, *Jonathon Brice : OOC: Night all.
[02-01:03] 595, *Katya Yudin : Thanks, Niki! *Leans over the bar to peck him on the cheek and then to Damali, doing the same* That's be wonderful..could really use some to incorporate into my audition..wow, makes me a little nervous to think about it
[02-01:04] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *holds out both hands, one holding the mace, and the other out to help him up* Don't even think about taking advantage of me helping you... I'm not that naive ((g'night, Jonathon))
[02-01:06] 221, *Damali Aloula: *sips her vodka* You'll do fine. You move like a cat and have a greaty body.
[02-01:06] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Gives Katya a rare grin and then turns his attention back to the tele, moving down the bar a few paces to accept Jonathon's payment and seize up his glass, washing it clean in the sink.*
[02-01:06] EXIT: Jonathon Brice has left the chat ( ).
[02-01:07] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels: ((
[02-01:07] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels: ((*Ponders ICness*))
[02-01:09] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Giggles more and sets her glass aside, wrapping an arm around Damali's waist* You would know, wouldn't you? *Grins, kissing her full on the lips before turning to Nikolai* Awefully quite y'know...something got your tongue?
[02-01:10] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : *laughs but takes the hand to get up* I find for someone to want to take advantage of something, would first require they want that something *is very unsteady when he gets to his feet, but he doesn’t fall down and he lets go of her hand instantly. Even though he is acting like he may be on drugs or drunk or both, his eyes are very focused and at the moment on Kailynn, the first person he’s actually focused on in a few years since this would be the first time he hasn’t been drunk in a few years. His thoughts are confused, but only because he’s letting them stay that way rather than to dwell on them. He does have the ability to focused on something if he actually feels he needs to, which seeing as she’s holding the mace it’s probably a good idea to keep focused on her* Sorry if it offends you, but I can’t think of a thing I would want to take advantage of concerning you.
[02-01:11] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Half-turns to face her, leaning sideways against the bar* More business in the tub downstairs. I am waiting for help to come take it off my hands. It has been a long night for me.
[02-01:13] 221, *Damali Aloula: *happily pulls her body in closer with Katya's and wonders what the "business" means*
[02-01:13] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *And in steps Rowena, her blinking doe eyes sweeping around the establishment and settling on Nikolai. Oh no. He was the one that had made her stay in the corner, which wasn't much fun. She stands in the doorway quietly a long moment before stepping in farther and letting the door close behind her.*
[02-01:14] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *has to smile a little. She's dressed in her usual tomboy garb, so it's not all that surprising* Actually, it's a little refreshing. *since he drops her hand and doesn't yank her like she'd half expected, she lowers the mace... but still has it* So... are you sure that you don't need an ambulance?
[02-01:15] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Looks up from the bar towards Rowena* Nyet, what are you doing here? *Sounding grumpy and authoritative as any adult would to a child*
[02-01:17] 595, *Katya Yudin : Ahhh...business...*Nods slightly, looking to Rowena and quirking an eyebrow...what kind of kid is up this late?* What is she doing in here? Thought most kids her age were in bed by now...
[02-01:18] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : She's stopped by once before, this is not the place for her. *Lifts up the bar's edge and steps out, his lower half revealed for the first time that night. He is wearing, as usual, a pair of stonewashed dark grey denim jeans*
[02-01:18] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *She looks back to Nikolai, face pulling into a pout.* I want chocolate milk. Not too much chocolate, 2% milk please. Cold but no ice. *As she says this she hoists herself up onto a stool next to Katya.*
[02-01:20] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : I don’t want the ambulance, okay? *is a tad annoyed, yeah he’s bleeding, beat up, hasn’t eaten for a while and is generally sleep deprived, which proves to give him a pretty hellish appearance at this point, but he doesn’t think he needs an ambulance, and he really doesn’t like the thought of another hospital. He’s never liked them and as he said, should any bills arise from the situation, he really didn’t have the money to pay them* What I mostly need is a drink…but that would require my wallet which I have no idea as to the location of anymore…and I would also have to find a bar where they would even let me in without asking if I needed an ambulance. *stumbles a bit just trying to stand in place, but doesn’t fall*
[02-01:20] 221, *Damali Aloula: *watches the child settle next to Katya and wraps her arm around her, as though she feels threatened even by a small child*
[02-01:22] 595, *Katya Yudin : *SNuggles up closer to Damali, letting her know that even a little child couldn't tear her away from her right now. She does laugh slightly though* You're to young to be in here, child..
[02-01:22] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : Ini da huj. *He curses to himself in Russian, stepping back behind the bar and pouring her a glass of milk from a refrigerated carton. He doesn't particularly give much attention to the ratios, crunching up a hershey's bar by placing it in a small sack and pounding his fist on it from over the counter. He pours the remains into the glass, stirs it up, and slides it over to Rowena* After this, you go.
[02-01:24] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *She frowns, eyeing the milk and the chunks, shivering at the ickiness of the floating bits.* I'm a paying customer too. I've got rights. *Pouty face, she picks up the glass and sips experimentally at the odd mixture, tilting her head and smacking her lips slightly.* It'll do.
[02-01:24] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *her eyes narrow. What is it with grouchy bleeding men in this city? After all, she had only been trying to be a decent human being.* Fine. Don't bleed to death on your way there. *walks back to the cross walk... of course the light has changed and she has to stand there instead of making the speedy exit that she had hoped for
[02-01:26] 221, *Damali Aloula: *whispers to Katya* Are children allowed in bars here?
[02-01:27] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Keeps quiet, cleaning the inside of a glass with rag, his eyes glued to Rowena as if he wasn't quite sure what to make of her, or do about her*
[02-01:27] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Shakes her head* Not by a longshot...but after all he isn't doing any harm...so..I don't know
[02-01:28] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : *laughs despite himself, and finds he can’t really stop for a moment* Your rather…*doesn’t finish the sentence as the laughing set him off balance and he falls back to a sitting position on the pavement* I just really don’t want an ambulance, I’m not going to bleed to death. I’d have to loose a lot more blood for that. Pass out maybe, but seems like someone always wakes me up when that happens anyway*starts to get to his feet again, with much difficulty*
[02-01:29] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *She stares back at Nikolai, head tilted ever so slightly. It'd be a pretty damned creepy feeling for him, a little girl, no older than six, examining him as carefully as if he were at some sort of job interview.*
[02-01:31] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : What the fuck are you looking at? Hurry up and drink your milk, then get out of my bar.
[02-01:32] 221, *Damali Aloula: Hmm... So how is it that you helped with the bar? Are you and the bartender...?
[02-01:32] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : So your plan is to just lay around and feel sorry for yourself on the street? Considering that you seem to be pretty rude to people that try to help you, I can't say as I'm surprised *come on traffic... be reasonable, here*
[02-01:34] 595, *Katya Yudin : I decorated..remember? Told you that the first night I met you...and uhm...well...*Looks at Nikolai questiongly*
[02-01:35] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *She sets her glass down and narrows her eyes. Her voice comes out chock full of authority, sass, and indignation.* I'm looking at you, what'd you think I was looking at, Einstein? You got no right to kick me out of here, so I'm gonna drink my milk as slow as I want. Got it? *She leans foward, eyes narrowed to slits. Think of Ray in Uptown Girls.*
[02-01:35] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : I’m attempting not to feel anything at the moment actually *finally gets back to his feet, folding his arms. Damn, being sober sucks a lot more than he even had remembered* And most people who are going to try and help, are actually looking for a chance to drag me into a back alley, knock me out, and steal whatever I might have. So…yeah.
[02-01:36] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : Katya has been kind enough to help me with the interior decorating here. She also watches the bar on occasion when I cannot do so, and Yeorgi is not available. *Leans forward on his elbows, head bent low as he attempts to relax. This would be the last time he'd ever take zyprexa with aspirin*
[02-01:38] 221, *Damali Aloula: I meant how did you meet?
[02-01:38] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : ((^_^ *Is so sweet*))
[02-01:38] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *just holds her hands slightly away from her sides* Do I look that threatening? I already said I didn't want to steal your shit, so how about you show a little fucking gratitude.
[02-01:40] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Glances for a moment to Rowena, and then simply pulls a telephone from beneath the bar along with a phonebook. He flips through the pages, stabbing out his cigarette and discarding it's remains in a plastic ashtray before coming across the number for child services. He dials the number and waits patiently, covering the receiver for a moment with one palm and speaking to Katya* Can you drop by tomorrow and watch the bar for a couple of hours? If you aren't too busy with your new job, of course.
[02-01:42] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Sits back on her seat* Well...we met like this, me sitting at the bar and drinking, him bartending...that's practicly it...and uhm, yeah! Love to! *Smiles warmly, scratching the barb wire tattoo on her arm absent mindly*
[02-01:42] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : Hey! Put that away! They don't let me go if they get me you heartless bastard! *She moves to grab the phone from him or put her hand on the hang-up thing*
[02-01:44] 221, *Damali Aloula: Psst. You aren't supposed to scratch your new tatoos love.
[02-01:44] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Simply lifts the phone away and takes a step back, out of her reach* That is the idea. *Someone picks up on the other end, and he skips the pleasantries* I've a little girl here who is lost. She has no apparent family and refuses to leave my bar, the adress here is 18495 West Velvet.
[02-01:45] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : Fine *lets himself fall to his knees, it’s easier than trying to stand anyway, and clasps his hands together as he talks*Thank you so very much, stranger who appears to be attempting to be helpful to me for no apparent reason, but I’m such an ungrateful bastard that I question your intentions. *pauses for a moment, then actually says something with complete and utter sincerity* Thank you for showing any concern in the first place. It’s…unexpected.
[02-01:46] 595, *Katya Yudin : I can't help it though...itches...*Frowns slightly, pulling arm away and setting it on the bar, watching Rowena* Calm down, now...be better than being raised on the streets y'know..
[02-01:47] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : You asshole! *With a glance to Katya* I'm not raised on the streets! *She reaches farther, sliding off the seat and bonking her head on the bar. She sits on the floor a moment, blinking at the new and unpleasant sensation, she rises, walking right under the barring door thing of the counter and heading toward Nikolai* Put that down!
[02-01:48] 221, *Damali Aloula: *watches the apparently phycho little girl, rather surprised*
[02-01:50] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : Yes, yes, I'll wait. *Grunts with discontent as he is put on hold. As Rowena manages somehow to get behind the bar, he grabs for his Lupara, moving it to a high shelf out of her reach. He wouldn't want her shooting herself, or anyone else, whether on accident or on purpose. The elevator music ceases, and he re-states his claim to the new Child Service rep, who promises a car to be sent out in less than an hour* Thank you, the bar is called the "Depot". *He hangs up the phone shortly after and gives Rowena a very unhappy look* Stay away from behind the bar, please. This is not good for you.
[02-01:51] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : Whatever *raises her hand, the first few cabs going by her, but finally one pulls over and she opens the door* Would you get your arrogant ass in the car? *perhaps it's cruel, but she's not really eager to help him walk to it. He seems to need a little humilation*
[02-01:51] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Shakes her head and lauhs, watching in silence...oh my...*
[02-01:52] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Laughs
[02-01:53] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : No shit, Sherlock! And neither is having tall dark and stupid start gloating that he found me again. You got no right to kick me out, you hear me? I'm twenty-one, and just because I have this disorder-- *Her voice cracks and she lowers her head, tears in her eyes.* Just because I have this growth disorder doesn't mean you can treat me this way.
[02-01:54] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : Yes Ma’am. *sorta half crawls/walks over to the cab, not expecting any help anyway and pulls himself as far into the cab as he can, then realizes he doesn’t have any clue where the cab is going to be headed, but he’s already inside and it would be to much work to get back out again and argue*
[02-01:54] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : ((*L* *Cuddles her adorable little angel, who just might get a job in Hollywood...who knows, she's good enough at acting.*))
[02-01:55] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Already having a bad, excessively long night, he rolls his eyes defeatedly as if to ask 'Why Me?'. Massaging either temple, he realizes painfully that the aspirin hadn't even put a dent in the headache he is nursing* Show me some ID, then. Either way, you will still have to speak with the Child Service people and tell them your story. Because, frankly, I don't care. Sit down and I'll pour you another chocolate milk, before I remove my belt. *Sounding almost paternal now, with extreme reluctance*
[02-01:56] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *closes that door and gets into the front seat... she's not sitting back there with that weird guy. The cabbie goes to protest, but as she doesn't appear to be threatening, he drops it* The Sundance, please.
[02-01:58] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : *just leans back in the seat, staring at the cab ceiling in silence, she seems to have it under control, and he’s pretty sure he recognizes the name Sundance, and if he doesn’t, well he’ll find out soon enough what it is*
[02-01:58] 221, *Damali Aloula: You've been just in your actions. *to Nikolai obviously*
[02-02:00] MSG: Katya Yudin sent a message to Damali Aloula.
[02-02:00] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Gives Damali a grateful look of acknowledgement, though he is hardly relieved of his burdens. He looks as though he may pass out at any given moment from fatigue*
[02-02:00] MSG: Damali Aloula sent a message to Katya Yudin.
[02-02:01] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *She glares, slipping back underneath the little barricade and over to her seat, crawling up on top of it and slapping a five dollar bill on the counter.* I don't have an ID. But I'm no snot-nosed two year old, got that? *She isn't having much fun here, and she rubs her hands over her face* Why the hell else would I be wandering around at midnight? *It's times like these that she wishes she'd picked a different form to wander around Earth as.*
[02-02:02] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *it's actually not all that far, but she's not overly anxious to be going there. Maybe they won't recognize her. k
[02-02:03] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *He simply gives Rowena a hard look* Can you blame me? *Afterwards, he takes the Lupara down from it's shelf and tucks it beneath the bar once more*
[02-02:04] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *when the cab finally comes to a stop, she pays the cabbie and gets out, closing her door and opening his* Come on *now she holds her hand out... without sticking the mace in his face*
[02-02:05] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *She pauses a moment, then tilts her head, holding out her tiny hand as if she wants him to take it.* You don't look good. You shouldn't be working like this.
[02-02:05] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Looks about the same way as Nikolai right now, except it's from drinking a bit too much.*
[02-02:07] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Doesn't accept her hand, but does respond* It's not the work. I took myself off of my medication. *Gives Katya a knowing look, who would know about his attempt at temporarily quitting narcotics for health reasons*
[02-02:08] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : *a little reluctantly accepts the help out, trying his best not to stumble and knock them both over, and is very proud of himself for managing it* Thank you…ah, this must be that big hotel people talk about. Huh, never been here.
[02-02:08] 595, *Katya Yudin : *Nods slowly, understanding what he meant and lays her head on Damali's shoulder*
[02-02:10] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *She holds her hand out still, though continues speaking.* You should be getting some rest. You'll kill yourself if not. I've seen too many billions of people suffer that fate from literally working themselves to death. *Yeah, isn't exaggerating either, but it might seem that way.*
[02-02:10] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *as soon as the door closes, the cab is off. She steadies herself so that she's ready if he does try to knock her over as she helps him walk in* It's decent enough.
[02-02:13] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : Don’t I need like…a lot of money for a place like this *is looking around as best he can without falling over, and it doesn’t look like a place he would ever be able to afford unless he’d stolen money from someone, someone who was very rich*
[02-02:14] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Simply remains quiet, returning to his mundane tasks and listening to the television as it blares on endlessly of world events*
[02-02:17] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *After a moment she lowers her hand, sighing slightly and finishing her milk. Nobody ever wants help. Pride is such a ridiculous thing. No wonder it's one of the Seven Deadlies. After a moment of silence when she's finished her milk, she rises, placing a twenty on the counter with the five she'd already put down.* Don't tell those bastards from the child services anything. *She slides off the stool and cracks her neck, still wearing her usual ensemble of a white sundress, no shoes.*
[02-02:18] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : Nope. *when she opens the door, the pretty girl behind the desk smiles at first. Yet when she takes a closer look a Kailynn, she loses the smile and frowns at the both of them. She thinks of making him go and sit down in the lobby... but then she'd have to go get him, so she leans him against the desk.* He needs a first floor room.
[02-02:19] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : Don't come back, and I won't. *He says, before turning to Katya* Please watch the bar for me tonight. I'll pay you a hundred dollars, I need to get some sleep. Romanov and Oleg are coming over to take care of the Tub's Plumbing, be sure to let them downstairs but let them know not to wake me up. I don't feel too well.
[02-02:20] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *She frowns at that and shakes her head, pushing the door open before glancing back at Nikolai.* Call me sometime. Maybe we can catch a movie, get dinner. *She smiles, nodding to them before stepping out*
[02-02:20] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : *And walks home, is now gone. Yay.*
[02-02:22] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : *Can't help but crack a light smile in disbelief. Propositioned by what appeared to be an eight year old...ugh, what a week. He dissapears downstairs, closing the door gingerly behind him after giving Katya an extremely grateful nod*
[02-02:22] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : *notices the strange smile then frown from the girl at the counter, there was one useful thing about being sober; you were able to notice little things again, and actually care. He tilts his head slightly as he uses the desk for support, offering the strange kind of smile usually reserved for when he’s drunk to the girl behind the counter, hoping it’ll annoy her or something and she’ll proceed to ignore him so he won’t feel the urge to ask what the hell is her problem*
[02-02:22] 5d0, *Rowena Michaels : ((^_^ But an adorable eight year old! Lol))
[02-02:23] 305, *Nikolai Drakov : (Sorry guys, gotta run. Can't keep my eyes open)
[02-02:23] 595, *Katya Yudin : I'll be sure to do that, Nikolai. Fell better for me, please. *Smiles warmly, tugging on Damali to keep her nice and close. And I think that'sa fade out*
[02-02:25] EXIT: Katya Yudin has left the chat ( 12:23am, August 02 (CDT) ).
[02-02:26] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *the woman looks between them, looking as if she's not going to do it... or she doesn't know what to do. Then finally, she clears her throat, asking slightly pointedly how that'll be paid for. Kailynn just keeps her cool, though. She pulls her wallet from her back pocket and slides a credit card over the counter* And yes... it's good.
[02-02:30] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : *watches the exchange, a little intently, very confused by the behavior from both women. He doesn’t get it, unless maybe they know each other and don’t like each other for whatever reason. He found people easily found reasons not to like each other in this world. He leans his head down on the desk for a minute to try and clear his mind, with only minimal success before looking back up again, thinking about protesting that she’s paying for a room for him, but it’s something free, and it would be kind stupid to complain*
[02-02:34] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *the card goes back to her along with a key, which she hands over to him. The room actually wasn't that much at all, or else she would have just dropped him at a shelter.* Here. There's a minibar in the room. Knock yourself out.
[02-02:36] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : Thanks…really, still don’t get why you’re being nice, but thanks *pushes himself up from the desk, looking at the key for the room number. At least once he got inside he could pass out for a while to sleep, then he’d start in on the minibar. All he has to do is actually get there*
[02-02:40] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : I'm not all that nice *and she really hasn't softened or sweetened up at all. She's taking this on like a task or a chore that has to be done* Are you going to make it to the room?
[02-02:41] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : Um…50% chance of yes *takes a few wobbly steps from the desk, turning in the direction of where the room is suppose to be* Guess I’ll find out.
[02-02:42] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *Another night, another alchahol serving establishment. Jihan wanders into the hotel, as she's been wanting to see what it was like... as well as a way to get Eyad jealous due to his dinky Motel*
[02-02:45] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *spots Jihan out of the corner of her eye and quickly turns away* Shit *takes his arm, not all too careful and turns her back walking towards the room, not giving him a choice of wanting her help or not*
[02-02:46] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *spots Kailynn too and since their eyes met and sees Kailynn obviously doesn't want to be seen by her, obviously Jihan has to follow*
[02-02:49] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : Hey…little fast if one of the goals is for me not to fall down *is barley able to stay up as suddenly he’s being pulled along, and is still having to make a very concentrated effort not to fall and drag her down with him*
[02-02:51] ed2, *Kailynn Benson : *slows, not looking over her shoulder at all* sorry... it just... wouldn't be good to pass out in the lobby, would it? *it would seem odd to those that know her that she's here in her street clothes*
[02-02:52] 221, *Jihan Aloula: *wonders about this too... and the guy she's taking seems a little bit... wounded for being a John*
[02-02:53] 30b, *Jaylin Anderson : Yeah…which will probably happen if I whack my head on the floor falling *he just can’t move all that fast, though he’s trying while at the same time trying to figure out what the rush is really about, he doubts she’s thinking of his well being*