Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:10:24 PM)
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Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:10:32 PM)
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Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 9:10:39 PM)
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Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:11:58 PM)
*so the sluagh and his chim companion, a big black bat slippedi into the bar.*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:13:23 PM)
*He was about to head into the bar, though finished his cigarette first and looked arround, mumbling some to himself before he finally headded inside*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:14:08 PM)
*nezzar sat in a back corner dimly lit table*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:17:05 PM)
*He got hismelf a beer and moved to sit down at one of the empty tables looking arround as he was sipping his drink*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 9:17:47 PM)
*wanders out of the ladies room to return to her seat at the mostly empty bar to take up her rootbeer and stool. The tender wanders by and leaves something with her, a watch it seems, which she pockets*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:19:29 PM)
*the sluagh and companion, spy melvin and isabella, watching them.*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:22:21 PM)
*He would raise an eyebrow as he saw Isabella and after readjusting his sunglasses and another sip of his beer he got up to walk over to her* Don't look, but I guess that guy *He waved to Nezzar, and smiled a bit to the Sluagh before he turned back the Nocker* Is kinda staring at ya

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:23:26 PM)
*nez wasnt so much staring, which is a definite self initiated act as he was simply watching the direction, though not exclusively looking at them.*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 9:24:22 PM)
*a distictive clank of metal on metal comes from her pocket and the coat bulges slightly there, a flick of silver tail can be seen ...no one around her seems to notice of course, but she hushes her pocket softly all the same.* stop chewin on that damnmit...*she pauses and tugs at a chain bit, glancing at Melvin with a smirk, then glancing the way of the slaugh with a raised brow, then winks and sticks her tongue out at him.* I'm sure the wall behind me's much more interesting to his sort

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:25:57 PM)
*his eyes go turn to her pocket for a moment though.*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:27:41 PM)
Well to him maybe, but me.. I'm not sure.. but I guess you can say I am not to much into sleazy bar architecture *He shrugged some and sat down at her table without much asking for it, practically inviting himself to do so* So, what's your name?

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:28:53 PM)
(isa is at the bar)

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:30:09 PM)
(well then make it next to her)

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:30:31 PM)
(sorry I got distracted by lebkuchen)

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 9:32:20 PM)
*she sighs, a little asperated, and tugs at the chain in her pocket, lifting out a pocketwatch, broken, with something small...silver, and squirrelike hanging from it, chewing on the gears* How am i gonna explain teeth marks on the movement...shit! *she chitters something at the squirrel under her breath and pulls him off the watch* Probably just as well you'd look strange humping columns...*she sets the silver squirrel on her shoulder, where it peers around the room with amber glass eyes peering about.* Names come and names go

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:36:13 PM)
Well what's the one you go by at the moment.. or should I say the one that took a seat right now, and sorry for the sudden outburst of philosophic crap *He laughed somewhat and shook his head, eying her and her squirrel curiously*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 9:36:52 PM)
At the moment...Isabella has the seat...so to speak

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:36:53 PM)
*the bat stares at the squirrel with that dinner look*

Adversarius (Oct 21, 2010 9:37:29 PM)
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Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 9:37:50 PM)
*the bat might note the squirrel doesnt smell like a squirrel...it smells like silver, lubricant and steel*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:38:22 PM)
*is sitting in a dark corner with his bat, you know like rogues do at the beginning of every DnD game, coause you know the corners are of course not lit amazingly*

Adversarius (Oct 21, 2010 9:38:36 PM)
(This user is now known as Lacy)

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 9:40:03 PM)
*sits at the bar with her squirrel on her shoulder and a broken watch in her hand*...And at this moment...you are?

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:40:57 PM)
Melvin *He nodded some and took anothe big sip of his beer* And I'd say.. he fell asleep on the couch, and nobody bothered to carry him out

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 9:42:44 PM)
*Strolling in off the street was a fairly attractive blonde with fierce blue eyes and chin length hair. She was wearing a wife beater and blue jeans with holes in the knees, topping off the outfit was a pair of black skate shoes*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:42:50 PM)
*listens to the convesation.*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 9:44:38 PM)
A place like this...they just let you sleep it off...*she curls a finger at Nezzar, half a hello, half a come here* but i think he's just timid...*she glances breifly at the sounds of the street when the door opens and then back to Melvin and her squirrel, who she coaxes back into her pocket*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:47:43 PM)
Yeah well.. something like that, damn if I know but sure looks like it *He nodded slightly and turned to where Isabella was looking for a moment*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:48:29 PM)
*the bat would fly up, over and around isa and melvin for a moment, it was not a partiucularly pretty creature*

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 9:49:49 PM)
*When she spotted Melvin, she gave him a shitty look that was damn near on par with a Nocker's own. Something was muttered under her breath as she slipped through the crowd*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 9:50:57 PM)
*She stretchs, glancing at the bat as it passed, her nose wrinkling a bit* Rats with wings....*its muttered softly, mostly to herself* 'e's got lousy choices in puppy dogs....bet he's got a great garden though

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:51:28 PM)
*He frowned a bit at the look and turned to Isa again* Garden? What kind of garden?

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:51:54 PM)
*he just sat and listened cause thats what sluagh do*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 9:52:29 PM)
Hell if i know...maybe he grows roses....guano's good for roses i think...*she eyes the cranky blonde and smirks a bit* dont look now but i think you have an admirer....

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 9:54:02 PM)
*Making it up to the bar, she put her drink order in. While waiting, she angrily drummed her fingers on the old wooden countertop. Every so often she would glance over her shoulder at Melvin and Isabella, and each glance just seemed to piss her off more*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:54:25 PM)
The fuck I do.. it just means we might be in trouble.. maybe not.. I am not 100 precent sure yet, but it meas *He grabbed his beer and took another big sip before he leaned in a big closer towards Isa to whisper* Just be fuckin carefull what you say

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:56:47 PM)
*the bat would spilral around a bit, then fly over to look at lacy.*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 9:57:23 PM)
We? How'd we get a we in this...fuck...I just met you...you gotta buy me a drink before we do anything "we" *she takes a long sip of her root beer.* Lemmie guess....ex girlfriend? *her voice softens a bit* doesnt seem your type...

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 9:58:03 PM)
*Never once did she look in the bats direction, but when it flew over, her finger drumming stopped and she moved on to tightly balling her fists and biting down into her lip*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 9:59:22 PM)
Well .. *He frowed abit at that reply though then turned to the barkeeper to order another one of what she was drinking and shoved it over to her with a smirk* More something... well I don't know.. just gives me the fucking creeps

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 9:59:23 PM)
*he got up and walked on over to lacy. * good evening . *he said in a sluagh voice*

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:01:00 PM)
*She snatched her drink out of the bartender's hand when it was brought over. Squeezing the glass so hard it was likely to break any second. When Nez spoke up, she whirled around to face him and ended up spilling a third of the whiskey right onto the Sluagh. When she spoke, it was through clenched teeth*The fuck do you want?

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:02:29 PM)
*nez was unphased by this.* i wish to converse with you. *he leans in more* your not sure about your senses are you.

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:03:14 PM)
*with Nez distracting the woman she takes a closer look, eyeing her from the corner of her eye with unabashed curiousity.* ...bout as subtle as a heart attack...the both of them

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:04:28 PM)
*nez looks up at isa a moment, yeah he heard that, then looked back*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 10:04:47 PM)
If I get up, and run towards him to pull him outside with me, count to five and then follow.. preferably through another exit *He nodded slightly*

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:05:15 PM)
*She was starting to shake from the building tension, spilling more of her drink before even taking the first sip*What I'm sure of, is that you better turn your queer little scene kid ass around and walk away before I break your jaw.

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:06:19 PM)
*if sluagh could smile he would but they dont, so he doesnt* *he turns to the bartender and gives him a twenty or so* for her drinks.

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:07:38 PM)
*she eyes Melvin with something like amusement and shakes her head, but makes note of another exit....just in case*

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:08:51 PM)
*She snapped her free hand out toward Nez's wrist when he offered the bartender the money. For a physically unimpressive girl, she was fast*(That's a 4 suxx grab if you're looking to dodge)

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:09:48 PM)
*he looks at his grabbed hand* impressive.

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:13:07 PM)
*She clamped down on his wrist, and although the grip wasn't incredibly forceful, heat was quickly generating in the space she was gripping. When she released, Nez had a freshly branded handprint around his wrist*(2 real lethal worth of flesh sizzle)

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 10:14:18 PM)
*He frowned a bit more and shook his head, as he saw her grip him but didn't really notice the burning or anything* Yeah fucker's going to get himself into trouble.. I am sure

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:16:02 PM)
(lethal??!!! not blunt?)

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:16:15 PM)
*looks at his hand, stepping back*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:16:36 PM)
She's....off...somehow. *she glances to the gripped hand and frowns a little, sliding off her stool.* (burns are lethal or agg, not blunt)

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:16:53 PM)
*The bartender was the only one close enough to get a clean look at what happened, unfortuneately he was wasted and his already fragile mortal mind was rewriting that particular scenario*(Yes, what Isa said.)

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:16:55 PM)
(ah i didnt get from that it was a burn.. my bad)

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:18:15 PM)
*She downed her drink and slammed the empty glass on the bar*Now piss off before I really lose my temper.

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:18:38 PM)
*not wanting to cause a real scene in a bar, he would infact step away, contemplating*

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:22:18 PM)
*She went back to fuming when Nez stepped off*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 10:22:56 PM)
*He would wave Nezzar towards them, before taking yet another sip of his beer*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:24:01 PM)
*he'd finally make his way around toward the other fae*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:24:55 PM)
*she mutters softly* maybe it just needs a woman's touch.....*she hops down and wanders away, first to plug some quarters into the player, cursing and kicking it once when it gives her trouble finding the song she wants, and then wanders back towards the bar, taking a seat , not next to the woman, but a stool down.*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 10:25:47 PM)
You allright dude? *he tilted his head some and almost had stopped Isabella, but well he was more curious as what had happened to Nezzar*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:26:41 PM)
*he nodded his head* i will be fine. *in the quiet sluagh voice.*

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:26:59 PM)
*She seemed to be slowly cooling down....that was, until she saw Isa nearby. Something about the sight of the other woman had stoked the furnace*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:28:41 PM)
*she waves the bartender down, matchs her shot of whiskey, and downs it, swallowing a cough ....wouldnt do to break the image. She glances once at Lacy, then ignores her entirely, ordering a second drink.* Fuck if today dont suck...hot as hell and the city smells like piss....

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:29:52 PM)
*She ordered another as well, remaining silent until it arrived and she had her first sip*Full of goddamn freaks too.

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:30:29 PM)
(*gags* my boyfriend just put carmel and root beer topping on peppermint ice cream..........)

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:30:50 PM)
((thats over kill)

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 10:31:16 PM)
*He nodded slightly* Well I guess.. *Though the interaction between Isa and Lacy kinda pulled his attention over to them, as Nezzar didn't seem to be hurt or anything like that*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:32:00 PM)
*nezzar would watch standing near melvin*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:34:19 PM)
*her drink comes and she too sips at it, elbows on the counter, seemingly watching the game, eyes flickering back to Lacy* Each to their own i suppose....place like this...draws the freaks. Pansy ass ones mostly....harmless

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:37:33 PM)
*She let out a snort before taking another sip*Harmless....soon enough.

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 10:39:05 PM)
*He frowned even more, but that was mostly because he couldn't understand what they were talking about, and so he just kept drinking, in case he had to run towards them*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:39:27 PM)
*he listened to the conversation*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:42:46 PM)
*she too sips at her drink again, chuckling lightly* soon enough? naah harmless already, not worth wasting time on really...bunch of drugged up ravers and new age drifters dancin under the moon....A smart sort...*sitting up and toasting Lacy a bit with her shot* like yourself miss? Well....I bet you could point out those other sorts for a girl ....sounds like something i should steer clear of

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:44:04 PM)
I know its real forward of me...i donno, maybe i just sound silly....*she waves a hand with a smile and shakes her head* ...probably the drink getting to me...sorry

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:45:31 PM)
*She polished off her whiskey and slid the glass toward the bartender*In my opinion, this city needs another bath.

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 10:46:47 PM)
I wonder.. what the fuck she was up to the other day *He said as he was thinking out aloud*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:46:52 PM)
*looks at melvin* i think she is of the darkside, releasing her hate.

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:48:30 PM)
*she matchs Lacy's drinking, and so pushes her glass too, wagging her finger at Lacy lightly with a smile* This city gets another dunking and it'll wash away for good....nah...most citys need a good bath now and then but freeks will always flock to the citys so no ammount of washing really helps.....better to leave it be unless they cause a real problem

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:51:13 PM)
Leaving it be is how things got so fucked in the first place. God failed to finish the job here, so someone has to pick up the slack*Drink number three arrived and this one was downed immediately. She was mostly relaxed now, and holding her liquor well*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 10:53:47 PM)
You mean sith dark side? *He blinked a bit*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:53:51 PM)
*looks ar melvin* does this mean i cant torture her now?

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:54:14 PM)
*she glances once at Melvin with a look of actual alarm, then schools the look quickly for that disinterested look, taking up her third drink as well, downing it a little more slowly* God's a busy guy...but...you know if he didnt finish the job, maybe he had a reason? From what my papa told me ...god doesnt tend to leave things undone. Maybe....maybe he got rid of all the bad freaks and all thats left are the harmless ones....

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:55:15 PM)
I see it sorta like....you imagine...house cats must think that big cats....tigers and stuff....i bet they think they are pretty freaky.....but thats how god wanted it right? he ment for both to be there....

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 10:56:20 PM)
each things the other's freaky but....they are just how they are supposed to be....even if the other doesnt realise it.......*she tips off the last drops of her drink and winks at Lacy* You might think on that sometime....

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:57:02 PM)
God's a lot more unreliable than you might think*Yet another slide back of her empty glass*I know one thing for sure though, there's no such thing as a harmless freak.

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 10:57:30 PM)
*lookign at lacy* no.. theres not. *but probably too far to be heard*

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 10:58:43 PM)
*Too far indeed. Her gaze was drifting from the bartender to Isa regularly, but only toward Mel and Nez once in a while*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 10:59:42 PM)
*He readjusted his sunglasses and then his coat for a moment, fidgeting with something underneath it before finishing his beer*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:00:41 PM)
*she looks just a trifle green at the thought of another shot...but she slides her glass back again as well* harmless is a pretty broad word. Me for instance. *she sits up and gesters to herself.* People call me a freak all the time....cause i dress a little funny ...and i'm harmless. How much trouble can I get into, fixing watchs and making music boxes....not a damn bit.

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 11:03:15 PM)
I was starting to hate you less than everyone else in the room, but you're full of shit too huh?*Fourth shot downed and she was done. Sliding off her stool a little wobbly, but quick to correct her balance*

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:06:19 PM)
Why don't they put up ashtrays anywhere inside ... for fucks sake *He mumbled some more about that, though just kept looking over the two girls from time to time*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:07:30 PM)
Nah...come on now...dont be like that. I didnt mean to offend ya....*she offers her a hand to shake* you're right....no such thing as a harmless freak.....but that still dont make them all bad i dont think.

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 11:12:13 PM)
*She chuckled and shook her head, not reaching for Isa's hand*Having to stomach touching one freak was more than enough for tonight. You can sit on that hand and spin*All that very obvious anger was bubbling up again as she turned her back on Isa and paid for her drinks*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:14:34 PM)
*she finishes off her drink and shrugs* Stomach touching even....your day has sucked...I suppose I'll see you around then. *She too pays for her drinks, and then orders a water, turning her back on Lacy, but keeping an eye on her in the mirrors behind the bar*

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 11:15:53 PM)
Last thing you'll ever see*She moved off through the remaining crowd, headed for the door*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 11:16:11 PM)
*he'd order his bat to follow lacy.*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:17:34 PM)
*she yawns and stretchs in a show of sheer non concern, waiting until Lacy reached the door before heading for the bathroom to get rid of the whiskey in her belly*

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 11:18:25 PM)
(thanks for the scene!!)

Nezzar Lorkin (Oct 21, 2010 11:18:43 PM)
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Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 11:19:35 PM)
*She strolled on out and the roar of a motorcycle engine sounded briefly before she peeled out of the lot*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:21:38 PM)
*Bella emurges after a few minutes, returning to her seat near Melvin and ordering a sprite to settle her tummy* That woman....is going to be a problem...

Lacy (Oct 21, 2010 11:22:32 PM)
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Adversarius. (Oct 21, 2010 11:22:34 PM)
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Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:24:13 PM)
I know.. a friend.. well fuck.. I met her that day, and saved her ass.. kinda got her attention aswell.. *He frowned* I was worried she might have done something to ya.. seriously.. she gives me the fucking creeps

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:25:38 PM)
For good reason...i've met nuns with a better sense of humor...*she sips at her drink and shudders lightly*....she's got the feel of someone that believes......but well....i mean, you heard her right?

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:26:12 PM)
*He shrugged some* She had someoen look for people with.. well.. you know.. us

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:26:48 PM)
Someone has to finish god's work......*she pauses and glances at him* had someone ....really? who would /do/ that

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:28:26 PM)
Yeah right.. as if we ever had good relations with people of... god *He frowned a bit* you know what raelly is fucked up?

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:29:30 PM)
What?

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:31:13 PM)
Kinda ruined my attempt of getting to know you, but seriously.. that shit was more important.. atleast you weren't as dense as that... well.. *He whispered* Gwydion *Frowning somewhat* If I hadn't pulled her out she would have gotten hearself fucking dead

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:35:26 PM)
(.)

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:35:37 PM)
(sorry lol)

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:35:39 PM)
(sorry I have connection issues here and have to test it ever so often)

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:36:49 PM)
*she smirks and shrugs a bit* well you expect their sort to be dense....sometimes i think they forget they are not the biggest fuckin fish in the sea...and who says it ruined the attempt. Now you know i'm level headed and logical...and cant hold my drink to save my life.

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:38:04 PM)
*He chuckled* Well that's some important infos.. and some fucking good ones aswell.. so.. I think I overheard it but am not to sure.. you said you repair watches?

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:41:53 PM)
And then some...*she coaxes the silver squirrel from her pocket and coaxes it onto her hand for him to see the little clockwork creature.* not my work mind you but...i'm getting there...

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:42:38 PM)
*He smiled* That's pretty fucking amazing... so.. you in the clockworkers guild?

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:45:54 PM)
Nah i'm not that good yet...I was gonna be but then i lost that mentor and got another one....and he wanted me to learn leatherworking so i did that....tell ya the truth...i got shuffled around a lot so i've got bits and bobs of all sorts of things these hands can do....no guild though

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:46:43 PM)
Yeah same here.. trying to get into the weaponsmith guild.. but fuckers say.. we want knives and swords.. and shit.. not the crap I am making *He frowned a bit more*

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:47:24 PM)
knives and swords....pffft...what do you make?

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:49:13 PM)
*He pulled out a buisness card for his shop and slid it over to her, it read "Thatcher Arms " * I make and sell guns

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:53:20 PM)
*she whistles and reachs into the black leather corset she's wearing, between her breasts to product a simple cream colored card with sepia toned printing on it....very steam punk esque. Just a website address and the name "La Belle"* I'm a little ..eclectic....i do clockwork,....make corsets and boots....a little sewing...occasionally i get orders for custom canes and stuff....you know...stuff for the scene

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:54:22 PM)
*He nodded some* Well yeah have to keep on top in fashion.. or the little buggers will think they are so fucking awesome

Isabella Daluz (Oct 21, 2010 11:55:37 PM)
Cant have that....

Melvin Thatcher (Oct 21, 2010 11:56:05 PM)
*He grinned* Oh damn.. Ithink we two will ahve some good fun... ruining their buisness *he chuckled and actually sounded like he was joking*