Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 8:12:30 PM)
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Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 8:14:21 PM)
The silver fang sat out on the porch of the GREY wolf bar, a lit cig in his mouth. He wore the usual cloths, except for the jacket. The katana rested next to him against the wall as he took a drag, his cig's cherry brightening his face up gently with that red glow.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 8:18:02 PM)
*The sun hung low over the strangled Looshianna treeline. Hues of melon and steely blue washed the country in a tinted lense expression. Already the crickets were chirping out back and in the grass, and further down into the marsh a monitor slid into the water. The birds had drawn silent chorus, feeling the mark of a predator among them.*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 8:22:06 PM)
His eyes openned to look up towards the woods nearby, "Hmm.... that ain't from me..." he arched a brow and looked about, the parking lot was empty since the last of the bikers had just left, so he let out a short how, as if to welcome visitors.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 8:24:32 PM)
*The darkly auburn chocolate ear flicked upwards, triangular in a wide but full head. Bad could barely sense the pressence of glaze yellow-hazel eyes on him now. The head of the wolf slowly raising. Not completely black, yet not completely timber brown either. A dark, rusticly tawny rust colored back over woody flanks and an overall dark undercoat.*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 8:28:48 PM)
Reaching down inside for that inner wolf he pulled with all of his senses (diff 7, 3 suxxs). When those silver eyes openned once more, they were looking directly at Loco, or at least in her general direction. With another long drag he waited to see what she would do, the cherry giving away his own possition.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 8:31:36 PM)
*The other ear pushed forward to eye him. Starring him down perhaps until the feeling of Kingmanship impressed on her. she wrinkled her muzzle and laid down into the thick grass, perhaps slinking closer to his position. He could witness a strong, solid back just over the tops of the taller grasses.*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 8:36:41 PM)
He chuckled softly as he watched her slink closer, the cherry bobbing in the dying light as he chewed on the butt a moment in thought. Pursing his lips he whistled a little diddy much akin to what a mockingbird sounds like, the shrill sound echoing into the trees enough to catch her attention, looking to see if her head or an ear would pop up.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 8:40:51 PM)
*She seemed somewhat predictable, pushing those triangular bronze ears his direction. She rose her head, strong jawed and well cared for if very wild and wiley. Her wolf-voice is strongly Lupus but there's a certain degree of intelligence and canny wit.* -ws- Sees you. *As if she was chastizing him for making noise... nevermind the fact she liked it.*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 8:42:27 PM)
He grins, the cig resting between his teeth, "That you do... See you too..." he placed his elbow on his knee and rested his chin on his hand, those silver eyes watching her move about with an amused gleam.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 8:44:34 PM)
-ws- is come to grass... *She pulled back a bit, all too wary of the steps he had himself seated on. Loco refused to draw nearer to the Bar than she had to.*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 8:47:14 PM)
He chuckles, "No one's here... why're you so scared?" he arched a brow, possibly goading her to come closer. He took another drag and stood where he was, getting a better look at her now that he was at his full height
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 8:51:13 PM)
*He could see a somewhat small wolf sitting in the tall grass. Most of her yet reveiled to him but as he stood, she drew back. Her head dropped, sniffling the air.*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 8:52:01 PM)
He slouched a bit as his hands slipped into his pockets, "My name is Bad Company... what's yours?"
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 8:54:14 PM)
*It was pretty obvious now that he wasn't simply Kinfolk and Falcon certainly shined through him in inexplainable ways. The Lord decided to be coy, or at least seem so. Lords were always hiding... something.* -ws- Loco Lobo.
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 8:55:26 PM)
He nods with a grin, "Very pleased to meet you... you new to the area?" he took another drag of the cig, the smoke trailing as he took a step closer.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 8:57:15 PM)
*She nearly stood to her feet, watching him take the first dropped step down the porch. Soon to cross the road and find her in her patch of Nature. Not too far away was the gravel overflow lot, empty. The sun now spilling blood into the sky, washing everything in a golden scarlet. Her ears drew forward, unease seasoned her shoulders.* -ws- Is new, everywhere goes.
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 8:58:56 PM)
He nods, "Very true... a wonderful feeling to be able to go where you please, am I right? I used to be a wanderer for a long time myself... though that was in a different place."
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:00:49 PM)
*She shifted to the side, giving him room to step out into the grass. By the looks of her light trail she'd come from the low woods, perhaps after having some water. Bad Company must have seemed sufficient in some way as she began now to approach him. Her head down, her nose searching for his feet first, a black arrow of a wolf. She didn't seem... enitrely willing.*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:02:12 PM)
He smiled softly as he knelt down to come meet her at her level, his hand coming up and gently tussling her mane of fur before slipping his hand back into his pocket, "Hungry? I'm sure you've traveled a bit of way..."
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:04:20 PM)
*She'd moved to his side, her nose traveling the length of his denim. It wasn't until he put a hand on her that the Wolf siddled away with a show of teeth. Her ears fell back and her tail curled under her thigh. The reaction had been delayed but loud and clear.* -ws- No touch on...
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:06:01 PM)
He chuckles and nodded, "Forgive me, it was just a show of welcome, I meant no disrespect by it in the slightest." he smiled to her gently, keeping those silver eyes on her, never hardening in the slighest.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:08:04 PM)
*She circled around him slowly now, more skiddish now that he'd tried something she didn't much like. The moondancer now settled apart from him, mindfully away from the road. She ought to leave but in truth... didn't want to tear her away from the stare.*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:10:27 PM)
He smiled as he took a seat there on the gravel, crossing his legs beneath him. His eyes never left her save to turn the other direction to look at her, that calm smile still restin upon his face as he thought softly, "May I be so bold as to ask your tribe?"
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:14:59 PM)
*The slight wolf padded away some distance now, creating a comfortable barrier between herself and the Wolf of Falcon.* -ws- Shadow Lord.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:16:42 PM)
*Finally, she spilt it with a grudging cough.* -ws- Where Sept?
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:18:14 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:19:04 PM)
(Hey! Bad went AFK)
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:19:17 PM)
(liar...)
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:19:26 PM)
((*laughs* Alright))
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:19:54 PM)
*The big bad wolf walks quitely into the bar, glanceing around thoughtful and glad to find a rough place, a dark suit on his tall form*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:20:01 PM)
(we're outside actually)
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:20:21 PM)
*The wolf remained something of a respectable distance from the Fang. Hiding out in the long, locust infested grass as the better part of a dark, bronze smear. The two were outside, Bad looking friendly enough and Lobo... looking wary.*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:20:22 PM)
(gravel parking lot, its a biker bar made from a two story log cabin)
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:21:34 PM)
He chuckles as he slowly eases himself to his feet, "I see... haven't met some of your tribe for a few hours... one of them visits this bar often enough... would you care to come in for something to eat? No one's inside save me..."
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:21:44 PM)
(screen fix)
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:24:08 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:24:11 PM)
*Loco could typically detect a liar thirty paces off. She moved back a bit, giving him the profile of her face for a moment before sliding smoothly from one form to the next. Settling at last on a crouching woman clad in grungy clothing befitting a bar such as this (surprisingly). An old beaten aviator's jacket with a loose tee shirt and a pair of denim pants. She was, however, barefoot... and didn't seem to mind. She stood to her scant five foot two in hight.*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:25:15 PM)
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Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:25:20 PM)
He nods with a chuckle, "Well... dressed for the occasion I see... c'mon, I'll get you a bite to eat... fixing to hit supper time anyways..."
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:25:28 PM)
((Sorry about that, was ghosting after the entry post))
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:25:30 PM)
(Wib Wil, they're heading into the bar now)
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:25:37 PM)
(no big)
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:25:42 PM)
(then... good to enter?)
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:25:43 PM)
(we're actually outside...)
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:25:56 PM)
(whichever)
Apollo Stevens (Oct 27, 2010 9:26:00 PM)
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Apollo Stevens (Oct 27, 2010 9:26:13 PM)
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Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:26:57 PM)
He makes his way towards the steps once more, picking up the katana from where it rested and held the door open for Lobo, his gaze then falling on Wilhelm as he approached the bar.
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:27:39 PM)
*He glances back as the others enter, leaning his back on the bar and quitely ordering a drink from the tender, a rough man, a little suprised at Bad Company's choice in acessories*
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:29:38 PM)
*Loco was a fine, fit young woman with a vulpin face. Her angular features shrouded on either side with locks of smooth, dark curls. Hazel eyes quickly dress Wilhelm down before she selected a place to sit near the end of the bar. She shrugged off the aviator's jacket, putting to light her rounded but lean and long features... only just beating a five foot quota.*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:30:12 PM)
The sheath was laiden with carefully painted runes, all stylized in what appeared to be kanji or other symbols of Asia. He chuckles as he looks over Wil, "Damn... shopping at the big and tall I see... they give you a decent discount? Can't imagine finding a suit like that elsewhere..." He chuckled softly as he headed towards the bar, "what can I get you?"
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:30:39 PM)
Good evening *He nods to Loco and Bad, tilting his head to the side and considering a moment* Whisky and a beer, please.. Nice sword
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:32:03 PM)
He nods, "Coming right up... and thank you... was a gift from a group of friends..." he set the weapon up on a rack behind the bar and proceeded to pour the drinks for Wil, then grabbed Loco some water, "So doll, what can I get you? Burger still mooing?"
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:32:04 PM)
*Lo draws his attention, watching the small, dark haired woman, tilting his head to the side and unable to shake the foxy impression she gives and inclineing his head to the young woman* 'evening, Ma'am
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:32:15 PM)
*It was probably Wilhelm's size that caused Loco to steer clear... and secretly size him up. She eyed him apprehensively and put forth something of a prickly demeanor, just to keep him at least an arm's length away.*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:33:14 PM)
Is it a work of art or a pratical item? *He ask, studying the sheath curiously for a moment, attention drawn back to Bad's sword as he takes the whisky, tossing back the shot before starting on his beer*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:34:15 PM)
"Its functional... crafted by some guys I knew back east... its seen its fair share of messes..." he chuckles as he waits for Loco to find her voice about food.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:34:20 PM)
*She didn't give him a wolfish smile, but a wolfish wave is something Wil at least earned. She clamored up to her seat, nodding to Bad.* ... meat.... warm... *Wil's status as the regular gentiel didn't strike her as odd... suit in a biker bar... but she warded him off like a crossed finger.*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:35:10 PM)
He nods as he moves back towards the door in the back, flicking on the grill and calling out to Wil, "You want anything?"
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:35:51 PM)
*As if it would tell her every detail of Faust's childhood, she stared at him, meaning to listen intently.*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:36:29 PM)
Now that's supriseing.. humm.. burger on the rare side *he nods to Bad and leans on the bar, the suit not seeming terrebly out of place, the private detective rough and dangerous enough he dosn't stand out much*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 9:36:44 PM)
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Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 9:36:49 PM)
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Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 9:37:06 PM)
*her black pickup pulls up outside again, and parks*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:37:38 PM)
*Will's inside standing at the bar, glanceing to Lo when she's watching him so close, tilting his head to the side and asking in that rough voice* Something on your mind, Miss?
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:37:42 PM)
(oh, Wil, I didn't notice you had PB)
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:38:06 PM)
No... y'order...?
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:38:56 PM)
Yeah, I ordered.. You friends with the tender there? I'm WIlhelm *Offering a rough, calused and faintly scarred hand to the small dark haired woman*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:39:05 PM)
He nods and drops two patties on the grill as he hummed his theme song softly. The tattoo on his arm and neck fully visible to those who were looking. He took his time, eventually letting them sizzle for a minute before taking them off, dropping them on a bun and calling out, "You two want chips?"
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 9:39:13 PM)
*The tall ripped blonde with a faux hawk steps out of the passenger side and walks around to open the door for the driver. He was dressed simply in jeans, combat boots, and a white t-shirt 2 sizes too small.*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 9:40:37 PM)
*she grins to Bastian when he opens her door and gets out, careful of her heels she has on with her jeans tonight, and another button down* Thank you. *putting her keys in her pocket and starting towards the bar with him*
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:40:39 PM)
*Loco shifted in her seat uncomfortably, slouching down and eyeing the other Lord. Bad's voice tore her from her study and with a confused nod she seemed to agree. Yeah.. uh huh... ok...*
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:41:24 PM)
(I just can't help picture Elise and Bastian in a bar, having a good time.... Line Dancing.)
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:41:29 PM)
(Yee-Haw!)
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:41:54 PM)
Naw, thanks.. this looks good. *He nods to Bad then turns to Lo again, noticeing he seems to make her uneasy and stepping away to give her some more space, Elise and Bastian's entry catching his attention, he waves to the pair in a friendly way*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:41:59 PM)
He chuckles as he places a helping of the french fries onto the plates and brings it out, setting it in front of the pair and then glancing out the window to see who pulled up.
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:42:03 PM)
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Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 9:42:53 PM)
( That would be my Gnawer, not Bastian...)
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:43:03 PM)
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Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 9:43:05 PM)
(wb Wil) *she smiles, waving back to Wilhelm*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:43:11 PM)
(wb)
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:43:16 PM)
((Damn connection.. it's been a bit bad tonight. Thanks))
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 9:43:51 PM)
*He steps in the bar and looks around. His hand rested on Elise's hip with a thumb hooked in one of her belt loops. *
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:44:07 PM)
*Her darting eyes afixed now to the Get. She took a breath in now, her back pressed against her corner wall. With a hand up along it as it were... she had that trapped sort of look on her. One hand pressed to her upper chest, the tee starting to feel rather uncomfortable right now.*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 9:45:02 PM)
*she looks at Bastian, still smiling a little*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:45:08 PM)
*Wilhelm's first though is that Lo's an unfortinat mortal that made the mistake of getting a drink in a werewolf bar, edgeing gently away from her to give her more space and avoiding looking at the lupine woman, his deep, rough voice soft* Thanks for the burger, Mister.. ?
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:45:26 PM)
He looks over towards Bastian and Elise, "Ah... Bastian I presume... your young Valkyrie threw your name about a time or two the other day... welcome..." he looks over to Wil, "Bad Company... or BC works too...."
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:46:14 PM)
Beeshee... *She mumbled, the not-so-proud owner of an unplacable accent.*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:47:31 PM)
BC, then.. *He nods to the silver fang and leans back* What do I owe you? *Starting to eat, a wolfish hunger to the way he attacks the food though his manners are rough but present, nodding to Elise and Basltian in a friendly way*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:47:32 PM)
He chuckles, "Close..." he wags a finger at Loco, "Bee.... See... BC... at least that's the phinetic spelling..."
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:48:33 PM)
"Six bucks for the burger and five for the whiskey and beer..." he smiled as he looked over towards the GoF pair, "What can I get you two?"
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:49:50 PM)
*He nods, setting fifteen on the bar and watching the group quitely, his attention turning to Lo again, wondering about that accent*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 9:50:10 PM)
( sorry dealing with brat!)
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 9:50:11 PM)
*she walks towards the bar to have a seat* Some of that mead, please. And I promise not to spew it today.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:50:12 PM)
*About then she was on her burger, flicking off the unappetising bun and... with her fingers... took up the paddy alone, a little bit of amber liquid sliding down her chin as she bit into the cool center of the meat.*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 9:50:15 PM)
(I'm back)
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 9:50:50 PM)
(wb)
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 9:51:27 PM)
*He nods to BC.* Thank you. Yea, I'm Bastian. Nice to meet ya BC.
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:52:05 PM)
He chuckles, "You didn't get me yesterday, so I doubt you'd try again..." he grins as he pushs off the back table and pours her a pint of the mead, setting it down in front of her, then looks to Bastian, "I see she brought you to see the odd Silver Fang as well? Can I get ya anything?"
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 9:52:55 PM)
I rarely drink. But, I will make an exception for Mead. I hear it is home made.
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:53:54 PM)
He nods, "I do believe so... Kjrsta chased me away with a stick when I tried to go into the back room..." he grins as he pours another pint for Bastian, setting it on the bar.
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 9:55:36 PM)
*she slides her glass closer to her on the bar, looking at BC and Bastian*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 9:56:08 PM)
*Lo's oddness holds his attention a moment, watching her eat so strangely and walking a bit closer down the bar, his deep, rough voice soft* odd way to eat a hamburger
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 9:56:52 PM)
*He takes his mug and holds it up for Elise.* Good tidings.
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 9:57:40 PM)
*she nods to him, lifting her glass too*
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:57:53 PM)
*She let her nose flare a bit, watching the room over greasy fingers. With a thumb her lips were cleaned and after a suckle the bread looked only slightly more appealing. She huffed, delicately. There was certainly something lupine about her but without proof... well... it was always best to default to the veil. Wilhelm got a flick upwards of her eyes, the goldish hues dampened in the beerlight. As if he pressed against her, she pressed back against the wall. Her image wasn't that of fear, but of a cornered wolf.* Ish dry...
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:57:57 PM)
He inclines his head slightly, sadly not having a drink of his own.
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 9:59:00 PM)
*He takes a long pull from the mug and sets it down in front of him as he looks around at the other patrons.*
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 9:59:35 PM)
(mead is like... sticky desert wine)
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 9:59:46 PM)
*she has a good drink from her glass and looks at BC, nodding* Tasty. *smiling a little*
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 9:59:53 PM)
He nods towards Loco, "She's one of yours by the by Wil... didn't catch her breed though..."
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:00:00 PM)
The burger's dry? *He ask the young woman, watching her curiously, nodding a little* Mine seemed alright
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 10:00:12 PM)
(ugh... sorry guys... I'm going to dip out... I need some sleep before work...)
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:00:23 PM)
*He seems suprised by BC's words, nodding thankfuly to the silver fang then looking in suprise to Lo, tilting his head to the side*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:00:28 PM)
((No problem, sleep well))
Bad Company (Oct 27, 2010 10:00:36 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:01:17 PM)
*She tilted her head the same way. Her eyes defiantly afixed onto him. She had a gutsy bluster but didn't appreciate the crowd. Skiddish, but observant.*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:02:13 PM)
Want to talk somewhere private?
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:02:49 PM)
*He turns back to smile at Elise.* No spewing this time/
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:04:37 PM)
*she smirks* I promise. He didn't give me rum by accident, so I'm good.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:04:38 PM)
s'nowhere private. *She called out to him. Looking instantly distrustful. Loco abandoned her plate, slipping off the stool. She sounded like she was making a warning, not a refusal.*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:05:13 PM)
*An offer, not a command, the strange woman.. well, he can't understand quite she is, but he's curious, not trying to crouad in though, hands spread, empty and stepping back so he isn't in her personal space* How about just somewhere we won't be overheard?
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:06:32 PM)
*she looks past Bastian, over at the Lords, casually, before having some more to drink*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:07:08 PM)
*He had seen Wilhelm around and knew him. He gave him a nod but his blue eyes did drift to Loco.*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:07:39 PM)
*Wilhelm isn't sure Lo's a lord.. or a werewolf, in fact. Bad was clearly a Silver Fang, but might have just been fucking with him. He'd nodded over to Elise and Bastian in a friendly way, an aqquatance of the pair and holding a good impression of bolth*
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:09:19 PM)
*She seemed conflicted with fleeing through a window or pushing Wilhelm to the foor on her way out. She ended with neither, tilting her head to the side and finally, as if heeding some sort of internal advice, nodded. It looked strange coming from her, a half recognized notion that's what she ought to do. Her eyes fell from him to the others.... she recognized their communal trust.* s'fine... here.
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:11:57 PM)
*He sips his mead and rests his free hand on Elise's thigh.* Not bad. I think this is going to have to go on the list of Sunday only indulgences though.
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:12:04 PM)
Very well.. I'm Wilhelm Faust, born to woman under the full moon, mean anything to you? *He ask, watching her curioustly and nodding as he leans on the polished wood of the biker bar's.. bar.*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:12:34 PM)
*she nods a little* I thought you might say that....
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:12:57 PM)
I am if nothing else, predictable?
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:13:31 PM)
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Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:14:20 PM)
I wouldn't say you're predictable...except when it comes to food.
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:15:01 PM)
*she steps into the place her movements were messure she was in simple jeans and a t-shirt(
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:15:18 PM)
*She drew herself up, which also meant drawing back. Plump lips parted in a rogue smile... or a sneer. Loco was careful to hide her teeth, her eyes glimmering like flames in a sunkissed face.* Loco Lobo, Moondancer n'sha Sinbrood... Shadow Lord.
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:15:37 PM)
*He grins.* Maintaining this temple is hard work baby. I've been to the other side. I don't ever want to go back there.
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:16:09 PM)
*Wilhelm stands near the bar speaking with Loco, watching the vupine woman curiously with body lanauge almost carefuly nuteral, giveing her spae as he stands by and tilts his head to the side* Humm.. Well damn, that's a suprise. Same tribe as me and everything. Are you new to town?
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:16:16 PM)
*she nods, smiling* I know it's hard work. It shows. *she leans over and gives him a peck on the cheek*
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:16:48 PM)
*she moved to the bar, orders a cola for now*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:17:15 PM)
*Sera's entry draws the man's attention a moment and he frowns faintly at her,a moment of pure chuvnistic disapproval that she went to a bar all alone and unguarded, but waveing to her so she sees the towering man*
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:18:19 PM)
*she noded once to him, tho gave him space as she saw the woman he was with*
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:18:23 PM)
Alwaysh new, alwaysh new town. *Her accent was heavy and unaccounted for in the Global Nation. She let her eyes drift to Seraphina, uneasy.*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:19:27 PM)
*He laughs a little and winks as he flexes his pecs individually.* How was work? You put any more thought into that other job?
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:20:51 PM)
*she nods* Actually, yes. *she frowns some* I have to get ouf of that place. It's so bad. And how about they just sprang a new schedule on me today? *shaking her head*
Anneliese Adler (Oct 27, 2010 10:21:28 PM)
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Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:21:28 PM)
Bit of a wanderer? You here with your pack?
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:22:21 PM)
*That seemed to deserve something of an aching glare. She shook her head, a step back into the wall again.* No. s'no more.
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:22:30 PM)
What is your new schedule like?
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:23:36 PM)
Now I have Mondays off instead of Fridays. *shaking her head* Which is fine, except that I thought I'd be able to use that Friday before the wedding to get things done, you know? Now I'll probably have to use some of my time.
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:23:43 PM)
*she watched portectively but didnt move*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:23:58 PM)
I'm sorry about that.. You got a place to stay in town? *He ask the young metis, letting her stand back, the huge full moon doing nothing to corner her and watching her a moment, then looking away to avoid her feeling threatend*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:24:54 PM)
The other thing would let you set your own schedule right?
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:25:25 PM)
s'not go there... *He couldn't tell if she hadn't been there yet, or if she didn't want to go at all. She shifted from side to side, her feet bare on the well swept floorboards. Those jeans were ripe with holes as was her loose tee, the aviator's jacket hanging off her seat at an awkward angle.*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:25:46 PM)
I'm not sure. I think so, though. My dad seemed to come and go as he pleased--just had to get the allotment of what needed to be done for the week in, you know? *she has some more of her mead*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:26:14 PM)
How do you get paid for it though?
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:26:59 PM)
Just asking because the tribe has a house in town. Place to crash, rest, eat, all that. Nobody's going to make you go there of course, but I thought you'd want to know where it is
Anneliese Adler (Oct 27, 2010 10:27:30 PM)
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Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:27:47 PM)
I don't know. I'm a little concerned about that, to be honest. Probably depends on what group you're working with and how their grants go.
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:28:21 PM)
* she moved slightly closer to him*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:28:31 PM)
I'm thinking of taking a bit more of a back seat roll at the Gym and hiring a manager.
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:28:42 PM)
*The big bad wolf waves to Sera from his place at the bar, wondering if she's going to approche and more wondering what she's doing there all alone* Shouden't you be in bed resting?
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:29:17 PM)
That sounds good. Then you'll have more time to train, right?
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:29:31 PM)
*She nodded slowly then, shifting to the side and taking a bit of a foot off the wall. Her attention then was stolen by the female, one she'd noticed coming in. Wilhelm was fast on his way out of her threat evaluation... for now.*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:30:19 PM)
More time to train and more time for other things.
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:31:07 PM)
*she nods to him*
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:31:11 PM)
*softly, a thicker accent cause of pain* perhaps but 4 walls are dull
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:31:55 PM)
Seraphina Beaumont, This is Miss Loco Lobo
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:32:18 PM)
Lo... *Was that a... 'hello'... or a shortened version as in a Nickname?*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:32:27 PM)
Miss Lobo, this is Miss Seraphina Beaumont, the mate of my second
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:32:40 PM)
*she bows her head to Loco* Good evening Ma'am
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:33:30 PM)
~q~ I thought you said this was a Fenrir bar. *jovial.* I think someone forgot to tell the Shadowlords.
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:34:16 PM)
*she smiles a little, whispers back* That's what the note said...maybe some folks missed the memo? *only joking around*
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:34:34 PM)
*It's doubtful as to Lobo's ability to read...!*
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:35:26 PM)
*Her plump lips curved into a partly pouty open. She didn't seem to know what to think of all that until she nodded, shrugged, and reached for the grease moistened bit of uneaten bun.*
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:36:19 PM)
*her voice still gentle, * it is a plessure and an honor to meet you ma'am
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:37:04 PM)
Well, it is nice that the place is so Cosmopolitan. I am glad someone knows the rules of hospitality. *He smiled. It seemed he was in good humor.*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:37:14 PM)
It's not easy out there for a lone wolf.. *he reachs into his coat, takeing out a busness card and offering it to Lo*
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 10:37:22 PM)
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Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:37:40 PM)
*she nods in agreement, swallowing the final sip of her drink*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:37:52 PM)
If you need a place to stay or want someone to show you around town, I wouden't mind.
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:37:58 PM)
*she took a seat with a wince*
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 10:38:11 PM)
Comes walking trough the door and up to the bar
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 10:38:24 PM)
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Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:38:27 PM)
*He finished his mead and set the empty on the bar. He ordered a water after that.*
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:39:30 PM)
*She moved away from his hand at first, then snatched the card to look at it. Loco puzzled over the numbers for a while before handing it back.* s'not able. *She took a breath in and moved toward the door. Lo stopped cold in her circumferance, spotting a mess of people heading in.* Ng... *The vulpin woman paced to the side.* s'crowded.
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:39:33 PM)
*The big bad wolf stands at the bar with Sera and Lo, frowning as she sits and glanceing to Seraphina's flank, rough voice soft* Stiffening up today after the cut? You should be resting
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 10:39:51 PM)
Sits down at the bar and grabs a napkin and wrties~Two shot glasses and a bottle of tiquilla ~ he than slids it to the bartender
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:39:58 PM)
*she turns to face Bastian* So how was your day?
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:40:09 PM)
*Getting the card returned suprises him and he watchs after her, following her to the door and nodding* You don't.. have a phone? Or read?
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:40:51 PM)
*blantent lie* I am fine
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:41:25 PM)
Should lick it better. *She passed to Seraph on her way back, the pace to and fro just a few steps in length.*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:42:18 PM)
I nearly lost my voice screaming at the newbies. This is a feat. Some of them need extra motivation. I swear one of them asked me for nutrition advice after class while he was scarfing down his left over Philly Steak sandwich...
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:42:18 PM)
*Then to Wilhelm, her hand raising in something of a claw. Loco trying to tear the right words from her heavily accented mouth.* No.. s'loud... Not likeshem... Crushshem...
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 10:43:18 PM)
*She had followed Nail, slipping into a seat quietly beside him
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:43:32 PM)
Thta something you know how to do?
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 10:43:38 PM)
((brb
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 10:43:39 PM)
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Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:43:42 PM)
*she frowns* So, I guess they have a long way to go....
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 10:43:43 PM)
slids her a shotglass and hands her the bottle as he downs hisfirst shot
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:43:49 PM)
*He ask Lo, tilting his head to the side, considering a moment* Fair enough, let's go somewhere less crouaded then
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:44:59 PM)
s'smells like blood, still. *She shrugged, glancing to Sera.*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:45:20 PM)
*He nods.* A very long way. Oh! The new yoga girl showed up today. The old one said she needed to go on bed rest. Apparently she is having complications or something.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:45:45 PM)
*Lo looked immediately greatful with the offer to leave. She puffed up a bit, grabbing up her jacket and pulling it around her narrow shoulders. It's pretty clear by now that tee, those jeans, and that jacket... were all she had to wear. Total.*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:45:55 PM)
Oh. That's too bad. So how's the new girl?
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 10:45:59 PM)
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Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 10:46:08 PM)
[wb]
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 10:46:46 PM)
*she chuckled a bit and let him pour*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:46:51 PM)
*He reachs out to get the door for Lo, holding it and nodding to Sera, frowning* I'd escort you home but.. be careful, please
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:47:07 PM)
*she actually moved with him outside to her car*
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 10:47:11 PM)
poors her a shot than and grabs the salt and some limes
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 10:47:29 PM)
"How is the relationship going Nail?
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:47:41 PM)
Compitent. I am sure Mark will like her. She apparently has a part time gig at Hooters.
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:48:06 PM)
*she smirks* Sounds like his kind of girl.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:48:11 PM)
*Lo actually skiddled out of the way of Seraphina. Not because she was afraid, oh no... seems she didn't want to be touched.*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:49:29 PM)
*He nods to Sera as she walks out*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:49:45 PM)
Oh, I was right. Heather either was faking, which is possible. Or she had a false alarm. Either way, I have not told Mark yet. I think I want to string him along a little. Make him squirm.
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:49:58 PM)
*she smiled to the one she didnt seem offend, she leaned in her car handed will a bag* the lady might wish these
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:50:09 PM)
((Where is the bar, anyway? Just wondering what "streets" room would be most appropate))
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:50:42 PM)
Just to keep him in line? *shaking her head a bit, uncertainly* (i think it's out near the sept, from what i understood)
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:50:48 PM)
*he takes the bag and nods* Thank you, Seraphina.. *Glanceing in the bag* AH, good idea
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:51:41 PM)
Just using the tactical advantages I have at my disposal. I think he will make a good addition. I don't want him to go run off thinking he is care free.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:51:51 PM)
*Meanwhile, the gravel and dirt of the road outside the bar didn't slow her. Loco eyed the car suspiciously before starting partway down the road. In the direction she supposed the 'town' was going to be.*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:52:19 PM)
Want to take a car? it's a bit of a walk to anywhere from here, Miss Lobo *he tells her in that deep, rough voice*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:52:26 PM)
*she nods* I see. Well, your secret is safe with me.
Seraphina Beaumont (Oct 27, 2010 10:52:30 PM)
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Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 10:53:53 PM)
he waves lightly to bastian and elise once the place has cleared out a litle than goes back to doing shots with Meg
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:54:22 PM)
*she smiles to Nail and Meg, waving back*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:55:50 PM)
*He gives Nail a little upnod.* I haven's seen Ever Kick in a few days. She is the only one I need to talk to about joining the unit.
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 10:55:58 PM)
*She paused, glancing back at the old Mustang and doing that shift again. The jeans she wore were almost too big for her, hanging off pleasantly round hips. With a show of teeth she trotted back over, intending to lounge in the rear seat.*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 10:56:46 PM)
Well if I see her, I'll mention that you want to talk to her.
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 10:57:35 PM)
*She smiled at Elise*
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 10:57:45 PM)
*He nods to Loco and walks over to his car, getting the door for Lo and nodding a little* Sera wanted you to have this.. some colthes *Offering the young metis the bag*
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 10:58:50 PM)
*turning back* You didn't answer my question Nail.
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 10:59:04 PM)
*what question is tht meg*
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 10:59:19 PM)
"How is your relationship going?
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 10:59:55 PM)
Anything lingering for the wedding that you want me to take care of?
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:00:04 PM)
*good me and Krys are togeather officaly more or less i think she still has to talk to the elders not worried thow*
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:00:22 PM)
*she is comming with me in november to meet my mother and father*
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 11:00:24 PM)
*After crawling into the back, she stared out from the cavernous interior. The bag got a long glance before a single dark arm stretched out to claim it, riffling through the items from the shadowy cab.*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:00:51 PM)
*she thinks a few moments* No. Other than getting the rings, I'll just need help getting things set up beforehand.
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:00:56 PM)
"Oh, that's good. Do you have a ring picked out?
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 11:01:35 PM)
*He nods and starts the car, driveing away from the bar* ((new room then, I think))
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 11:01:41 PM)
Oh. Ring shopping. *shame!* I knew we needed to do something.
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:01:41 PM)
chuckels*where not taht far along *
Wilhelm Faust (Oct 27, 2010 11:01:45 PM)
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Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:02:13 PM)
*She shrugs* Like i would know
Loco Lobo (Oct 27, 2010 11:02:32 PM)
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Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:04:13 PM)
*she shrugs some* Unless you don't want one. I told you I'm happy with the one I have. It's all right if you don't want one.
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:06:31 PM)
*no but i am thinking if things keep going like thay are i am going to ask her to marry me*
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:06:55 PM)
*She shrugged and drank her shot quickly*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 11:07:17 PM)
No no no no no. It is tradition. I just spaced it.
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:07:20 PM)
downs another and slids sher a lime wedge *what about you*
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:07:36 PM)
"what about me?"
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:07:49 PM)
*you got sombody your seeing*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:08:00 PM)
*she nods* Okay. Well...I'm still off this Friday. Or we could go Monday when I'm off, if those work for you.
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:08:09 PM)
"nope"
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:08:24 PM)
*not intersted or not looking*
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:08:41 PM)
"Look at my family, then tell me the options I have"
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:08:56 PM)
*Look outside the tribe*
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:09:18 PM)
"And go where? No one outside of them have any interest.
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:09:34 PM)
*find a human*
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:09:39 PM)
"Oh it's all good and well to date, but not to take home to mom
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:09:57 PM)
*She speeds up her shots*
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:10:01 PM)
*thats really has to be your dession *
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 11:10:28 PM)
*He smiles.* Either is fine, love. Hey, that means you get a 4 day weekend?
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:11:08 PM)
*she nods, smiling back* Right. Too bad you don't have that manager for the gym yet, or we could escape. *winking*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 11:12:18 PM)
*Eyebrow wiggle.* I could get Mark to handle it... *Sage nod*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:13:09 PM)
Really?
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 11:13:58 PM)
He could handle my Saturday class. They are not pansies.
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:15:01 PM)
"bull"
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:15:05 PM)
*she starts to grin* Where are we going then?
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:15:24 PM)
*says who*
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:15:56 PM)
"Hey, I just tell the truth, if you don't want to hear it, don't ask
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:16:15 PM)
*your a mean drunk you know that*
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:16:52 PM)
"Good thing I'm not drunkyet
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:17:41 PM)
*you know life is what you make of it Meg if your tierd of people uesing you than do somthing about it*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 11:18:16 PM)
I don't know. Could swing up to meet Aunt Jenny... or back out to that little spring...
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:19:21 PM)
*she smiles* I vote for option two. *nodding her head*
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 11:20:06 PM)
*Sarcasm* I don't know... we might get lost...
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:20:07 PM)
"why do you think I've stopped dating
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:20:25 PM)
*i guess so*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:21:45 PM)
*she snaps her fingers* Well, shoot. Guess we might have to tough it out like last time.
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 11:24:26 PM)
I need to get some luckstone for the pond anyway. *He smiles.*
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:24:48 PM)
"next time you feel the urge to ask, you might want to resist it. I have been known to get really mean when I am riled
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:25:18 PM)
*she smiles back* Could we be ready to go tomorrow night, after I get home from work?
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:26:30 PM)
"And lately I've been fiesty, even told off someoen last night... almost got reemed
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:27:04 PM)
*sounds like you got an itch what needs scratching to me*
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:28:01 PM)
"I'm just cranky
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 11:28:31 PM)
Sounds like a plan. I'll make sure to get the sleeping bag ready.
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:28:45 PM)
*could be it also*
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:29:03 PM)
*she grins* I'll pick up some supplies on the way home.
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 11:29:55 PM)
*He finishes his water.* Wanna jet? (I think I need to head to bed.)
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:31:13 PM)
[same]
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:31:18 PM)
*she nods* (me too!)
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:31:41 PM)
[luv ya meg!]
Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:31:47 PM)
(night guys)
Nail Conners (Oct 27, 2010 11:31:57 PM)
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Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:32:02 PM)
((Night))
Bastian Schmitz (Oct 27, 2010 11:32:05 PM)
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Elise Wagner (Oct 27, 2010 11:32:18 PM)
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Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:32:21 PM)
((*sighs*))
Megan Hunt (Oct 27, 2010 11:32:40 PM)
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