Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 8:25:58 PM)
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Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 8:27:13 PM)
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Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 8:27:19 PM)
(sorry sorry)
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 8:32:58 PM)
*It was just your ordinary Gunstore, that also specialised in other weapons and hunting equipment, he was currently behind the counter, tinkering arround with something and mumbling to himself as he did so*
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 8:38:14 PM)
*she wanders in close to close, dressed in strapped jeans, a black sheer crinolen skirt, boots and a tank top. Her silver squirrel sits on her shoulder, chewing on the remains of a length of rusty watch chain. She folds her hands behind her, looking around curiously....clueless bout weapons..that much is clear but curious....all the same. If he has any displays of older weapons, or anything antique she'd make a beeline for it*
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 8:42:25 PM)
*There were a few functional replicas of rifles from the first world war and american civil war. He looked up from what he was working on and put his sunglasses down again as he looked at her* Hey hey hey, look who finally showed up at my store, been wondering when you would turn up.. and well it's a kick ass suprise today
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 8:49:17 PM)
(connectio ntest)
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 8:50:57 PM)
*she leans over the counter to look over the civil war replica with some intrest, hanging there kicking her legs absently* Well....guns arent my dreck normally you know.....but i figured i should check it out....do those ones work?
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 8:54:06 PM)
All you see in here works.. I'd say go test it out, but I am not handing anyone bullets in here, unless they are packed and sealed, and I amke it a habit not to sell guns and bullets to the same person on the same day *He smiled to her* Never know what the fuckers will do to ya.. anyways.. is there something I can do for you? *Grinning somewhat*
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 8:58:02 PM)
Its really not my cup of tea....shooting things....theres all the screaming and the bleeding and the crying after....*she waves her hand dismissingly* its boring
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:00:43 PM)
but...well...something like those older ones *she points to the civil war replica* i could do something with that one...
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:01:18 PM)
Well.. sure.. but that ones pure crap.. if you want one I could make you one.. no problem
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:03:13 PM)
I may take you up on that...though....I'll want a hand in the design....
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:04:48 PM)
Hm.. well *He nodded some to her* I got time now.. what do we want to do?
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:08:22 PM)
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Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:09:52 PM)
Well...smaller...thats for sure...and dont those have to be reloaded all the time? Thats right out, it takes too long. *she looks thoughtful* Maybe it could shrink and fold up on itself so i can keep it in my pocket.....fuck! thatd be cool....I made my uncle a sword like that...I mean he bitched cause it was too think....he wanted a rapier and ...well *she shrugs*
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:10:23 PM)
Albel headed into the store/shop cigarette hanging from one side of his mouth, claws tinkling with deceptive gentleness as he idlely strummed his fingers to some unknown internal melody. Red eyes searching over the place as he walked toward the counter. Offering Melvin a small nod and then eyeing Isabella up and down.
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:12:13 PM)
Well a fold out gun.. damn that sounds so much like James fucking Bond that I can't say no that idea *He grinned and nodded to her before he turned to Delan* Howdy dude.. how can I help you? Or are you here to buy what we talked about the other day?
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:12:37 PM)
*Your ordinary Gunstore that also specialises in Hunting equipment, it seems to be rather clean and tidy*
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:13:44 PM)
"At least try some shit on." He commented, finishing eyeing over Isa before glancing to the other nocker. "Seems that sorta thing should fit fairly snug." He took a long drag from the cigarette.
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:13:53 PM)
*she's thinking bout the gun they are talking about....she's got a genuine grin and a twinkle of intrest in her eyes....currently dressed in strapped jeans, a black crinolen skirt (sheer), black tank top and combat boots. She has a silver clockwork squirrel on her shoulder. She wrinkles her nose at the james bond referance* Fuck Bond....between clockwork and Alice we can make a gun much better then that weirdo alphabet guy that gave him his shit
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Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:15:08 PM)
*she glances at Delan with a brow raised, smirks and goes back to leaning on the counter, coaxing her squirrel to her hands with a tempting old gear to chew on*
Silverkitsune (Oct 23, 2010 9:16:34 PM)
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Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:18:19 PM)
Try something sure.. if you need help just shout *He chuckled and then pulled a can of Red Bull up from behind the counter and opened it, sipping some and looking back to Isa* Well seriously.. though the cars were fucking awesome, but yeah fucking sucks.. but you know, I'm really up for something liek hat
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:19:31 PM)
He shrugged and eyed over some of the vests he was looking into, glancing around to see if there was a changing room. Letting out the smoke from the cig as he pondered.
The Black Fox (Oct 23, 2010 9:20:13 PM)
The Black Chimerical Fox slinked across the floor. "something like what?' the vulpine grin showed his rows of tiny perfectly white teeth.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:20:43 PM)
He immediately frowned when he noticed a fox, muttering to himself.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:22:12 PM)
He'd head over to the changing room with a couple of the vests he thought would be around his size.
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:22:40 PM)
*He eyed the Fox* Something like what? I'll tell ya but first you tell me who the fuck you are *grinning a bit*
The Black Fox (Oct 23, 2010 9:24:11 PM)
"You act as if you've never seen a chimera before...but then again most pale in comparison to me..." A sly smile crossed his lips.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:24:38 PM)
He muttered more to himself as he listened to the conversation while he changed.
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:25:24 PM)
I've seen you buggers arround several times.. Just figured I'd be nice and asked for your name first *he shrugged and took another sip of his RB*
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:26:02 PM)
*she peeks down at the fox with a little grin, her squirrel...full of squirrely insight, squeeks and makes its way to the top of her head.* Well if thats not fuckin darling i dont know what is....but what the hell's a fox doing in the city. Thought foxes were smarter then that ...
The Black Fox (Oct 23, 2010 9:26:44 PM)
"hmmm... oh it's always about names with you.. you can't just let something be it's self..." he padded ocver sniffing at some of the clothes, his tail gently swaying back and forth.
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:27:49 PM)
*He shrugged some* What she said *Points to Isa*
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:28:23 PM)
Hmmm clever fox...i think he's onto you *she crosses her arms and smiles a little too sweetly* or maybe city foxes dont get names...just pretty faces..
The Black Fox (Oct 23, 2010 9:28:51 PM)
"I learned a long time ago that people couldn't see me... so it doesn't really matter if i roam the swamps or the cities.. and i find that the only houses have very comfortable cusions for napping."
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:31:40 PM)
(Afk a moment boss called -.- )
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:32:25 PM)
I can imagine...I wonder though...what does a fox want in a gun shop? *she leans down a bit, her squirrel protesting on top of her head*
The Black Fox (Oct 23, 2010 9:35:13 PM)
"What indeed...?" he smiled. "Perhaps i plan to hunt a few humans as they have hunted my kind... perhaps I'm perparing for a war... and perhaps I simply smelled Kithain and desided to look in and see what they are doing about the current rate of nightmares in the cities adopted children...?"
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:36:56 PM)
Well war for such a cause i'd only have to support and I'm sure between your clever mind and mine we could find /just/ the sorts to hunt.....but fuck that seems like a lotta work so.....maybe we'll go with column B. I just got back to town myself...whats this bout nightmares?
The Black Fox (Oct 23, 2010 9:36:59 PM)
"or perhaps i just wanted to come in out of the cold... or a combination of all 4...who's to say... certainly not me."
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:38:26 PM)
*she smirks* well cant be that last one, its been hotter then a witches tit outside and as soggy as her knickers....
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:38:53 PM)
(sorry back)
The Black Fox (Oct 23, 2010 9:39:19 PM)
"Oh... you haven't noticed? Hmmm curious..." he flattened one ear. "There has beena rise in crime recently..dazed and often sleepy teenagers and children ...most 9of theem foster or adopted children seem to be perpetuating a crime wave only to caught and sent back to their respective orphanages.."
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:40:46 PM)
Crime hm? *He frowned a bit* And kids aswell? Damn this city is even mroe fucked up than I thought it would be
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:41:09 PM)
I'm not much of a ...kids person...all the noise and they break shit...That is interesting though....*she leans up and frowns a bit* How long this been going on?
The Black Fox (Oct 23, 2010 9:45:37 PM)
"Hmmm that would be telling, wouldn't it?...If it were me, and I'm not saying that you should do anything I say... but If it were me... i'd take a look at the Teens and children... I think you'll find your answers there."
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:47:12 PM)
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Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:49:22 PM)
*she sighs and leans againist the counter with a little groan* Damn...talking to kids....i hate kids...but...i suppose we'll have to...wonder if we can dredge up someone that might be a bit better bout it....Uncle Sahi said this city's crawling with puppies and kitties right Melvin? Why dont we track down one of them and make them talk to the brats...
The Black Fox (Oct 23, 2010 9:52:22 PM)
"The pooka? Oh yes...yes indeed.. there are many pooka to be found here..." He jumped up and the counter pretty as you please then headed down the counter looking at the guns..."Dreadful things.. no elegance to them I remeber when they were weapons as well as art... but that was a long time agao.. a very long time ago..." he sighed and trotted off the counter."Toodles... have fun..." And with a swish of his tail he left....
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:52:25 PM)
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Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:52:48 PM)
(Sorry had a phone call, we'll say it took a while for Albel to get changed. heh)
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:53:44 PM)
*she watchs the chimera go with a bit of a frown*...weird ass fox....but...we might mention this nightmare thing to a few pooka...furballs gotta be useful for something right?
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:53:50 PM)
(wibbles)
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 9:54:02 PM)
(and he called again.. *hate*)
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:54:32 PM)
Eventually! The redcap leaves the changing room and heads over to put back a couple of the vests he didn't want and then headed for the counter with the vest he wanted to purchase, glancing to the fox with an irritated expression (of course he could just always look like that, he was a cap). "So what's going on? Nightmare creature?"
The Black Fox (Oct 23, 2010 9:56:01 PM)
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Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 9:56:25 PM)
*she hoists herself up to sit on the counter, crossing her legs and putting her squirrel on her knee* Apparently somethings fucking with the citys orphans.....*she makes a face* i fuckin hate kids mind ya but....being one myself...i suppose i'll make an exception. We need to find a pooka or five....
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 9:57:47 PM)
"Well given the dozens arriving to the city lately shouldn't be that hard. Talk to Beastie or Mr. Ed." He suggested. "And if it's the same orphans with the cap lookin' out fer em they shouldn't be in too much immediate danger."
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:03:17 PM)
I thought that cap was only watching over the ones that were on the street....if these ones dont start there....*she shrugs* it sounds to me like someones using them to commit crimes...maybe controlling their dreams though, thats a pretty big leap in logic ....just...sounds weird
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:05:33 PM)
"Well, never saw him again, but he's lookiing out for some of em, little rat." He muttered. "But anyway, the nightmare thing's the issue, let it wander about and have it's way with the kids eventually it'll run outta youngiin's and start targeting everyone. Can't have that."
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 10:05:34 PM)
(So back -.- I need a new phone number.. sorry.. but he keeps doing that )
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 10:07:10 PM)
What the fuck are you talking about? *He finished his drink and tossed it into a can*
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:07:28 PM)
Exactly....so let the pookas sniff it out *she leans back on her hands, back arched a bit, looking at the ceiling* I'm not much for taking care of that sorta thing physically mind ya...well....maybe a big mousetrap
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 10:08:17 PM)
Hm.. well sure sounds like you gonna set those furries up for something *He chuckled* Sure sounds like some fucked up fun though
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:08:22 PM)
"Eh, I can deal with the physical shit." He smirked, the claws of his gauntlet clicking together a little more noticably. "Less it's one of those bastards that you can't touch. Hate those damn things."
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:09:20 PM)
the nightmare that may...or maynot be preying on the orphans...its easy enough to sort it out mind you...like i said, send in a few pookas to some of the orphanages....sniff it out...*she eyes Delan and winks* and let someone take care of it....or...trap it....
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:09:42 PM)
though...why a nightmare would be forcing children to commit crimes....sorta weird dont you think?
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 10:10:13 PM)
The fuck I know.. might feed of the fear of beeing cought or some shit like that *He shrugged*
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:10:17 PM)
"Probably a damn bendy...I can sniff her out, bet she'd know a thing or two bout it." His voice certainly didn't seem like he was fond of whoever it was he was talking about.
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:10:37 PM)
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SK (Oct 23, 2010 10:10:46 PM)
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Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:11:02 PM)
What....the fuck is a bendy
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:11:09 PM)
sluagh, they're bendy
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 10:11:18 PM)
I gotta remember that, it's catchy
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:11:47 PM)
and smelly and squishy and slimey but we dont call them that either
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:12:09 PM)
He chuckled. "Well, gotta be able to talk about em when the normy's are around ya know."
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:12:53 PM)
oh...*she shrugs and grins toothily* i just call them emo fucks
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:13:49 PM)
"Fair enough. I like bendy. Bastards sometimes in a fight though...and yeah you can bite em I guess, but they taste like shit mixed with motor oil."
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:15:03 PM)
I would think so...slipperly little buggers ...
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:16:02 PM)
"Well, still gotta hunt out one of the ones causing trouble in the same neighborhood as the kids...why I think they could be ringleading this whole nightmare thing."
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 10:16:42 PM)
Well if you need help.. I could.. probably provide some.. well if you don't mind me shooting first an asking questions later.. I mean people don't need their fucking legs to talk, do they? *he chuckeld*
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:17:42 PM)
"Works for me, can't run off if you take out the legs." He agreed with a nod. "We'll have to figure out sometime to get the bitch, she tried to cut me with a bone knife. She'll probably be on gaurd after we cut up her boytoy though."
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:17:45 PM)
Fill a girl in....among other things my pointy earred fuck of an uncle had a habit of keeping most of the news from town to himself til i moved out...
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 10:20:13 PM)
*He shook his head* I have no fucking clue what he is talking abotu.. just some guy he wants to catch, and I am tired of staring at my new guns.. *He pulled up a brand new looking pair of Glock-23's with extended clip and custom paint job, and seemed to smile in a rather proud way* And been dying for a chance to try em out.. well.. *He smiled*
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:20:20 PM)
"Well, I was just walking one day and Mr. Ed, Gray, and Beastie were all following this couple of bendy's. I had nothing better to do so i figure I'll help em talk to em." He pulls out his cigs and a lighter, offering a smoke to either of the nockers. "I ask em to stop and they fucking laugh at me so I figure I'll make em stop ya know. No one just ignores five people saying they just wanna talk less they're up to no good."
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 10:22:38 PM)
*takes one and pulls up an ashtray* Thanks dude
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:23:18 PM)
*she takes one and leans in for him to light it for her. She reachs over and takes the gun from Melvin, holding it a bit like someone would hold a dead bug, tilting her head a bit as she examines it, then hands it back* That or they just thought you werent worth talking to...still fuckin rude though
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:23:50 PM)
"No problem. So I grab the taller bendy and stick in the claws." He commented cheerfully, lighting cigs. "Guy starts casting and everyone else attacks em as the chick tries to stab me in the neck with her bone daggar, thankfully my armor deflected it neatly. So they turn themselves small with the guy's spell, and Gray's bat picks him up and eats him...weird shit that. The chick makes off but only after I got a piece of her. Funniest shit though, after the bat eats the dude, he goes back to the normal and the bat explodes into bendy pieces. And who has to eat them to clean up the scene?"
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:24:35 PM)
He shakes his head. "Thats a taste it takes a good week to get outta your mouth."
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:26:30 PM)
*she laughs hard* Not the smartest bat in the world...Alice only lasts for a little while you know...
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 10:27:50 PM)
*He grinned* Well sure sounds liek something I would have liked to see...
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:29:30 PM)
"Hey, it was certainly not the sorta party I was expecting following all dem." He shrugged. "Funny as hell though when the bat started flapping frantically and blew up. Gray had a real fucked up expression on his face, it was his chimera after all. Not sure if the bat came back or not."
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:30:26 PM)
"Anyway, I wanna hunt out the bitch and find out what the hell they're up to. That or just let her join her boytoy if she wants to get all whiny."
Melvin Thatcher (Oct 23, 2010 10:31:03 PM)
*He nodded some* Well if ya need help.. like I said
Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Oct 23, 2010 10:31:22 PM)
"Sure thing, I'll come check before I head over."
Isabella Daluz (Oct 23, 2010 10:31:37 PM)
Gray doesnt happen to be that guy we saw the other night ...the one that tryed to pick up that crazy blonde? *she glances to Melvin curiously*
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Cool.. cool *He nodded* Anyways.. I guess *He hopped over the coutner and moved to the door to turn the sign from opened to closed and then turned back to Isa* Fuck if I know.. fucker never introduced himself to me, or I didn't hear it.. *Then looks to to Delan* is it
"Yep, that's Gray." He nodded.
Well assuming the bat blowing up was more then a few days ago ....we saw that bat like...3 nights ago...*she shrugs and stretchs a bit.* So what now?
We could get stoned and shoot paintballs at people from the top of the building next to this one *he chuckled* BUt then again, that's only funny if you bribe the cops before you do it
"Ah, probably the same one then." He took a drag on the cigarette. "Hell, I was just here for the kevlar." He motions at his purchase. "And I don't much like guns myself, not the same as getting in face to face."
And i dont know any cops to bribe...last time i tried that the fucker thought i wanted to sleep with 'im
"Gray?" He wrinkled his nose.
Ew god no
*He chuckled* no the bastard.. I mean cop
who'd fuck a sluagh?
"Oh, well, sounds about right for the law round here. Bunch of corrupt fucks, and hey, the right sluagh, with the bending, and the lights off.."
*she shudders, legs curling ot her chest* god....fuck....ew
"Hey, with the lights out a lot of folks are more appealing." He shrugged. "Sides, the way that woman could bend..." He sighed in a reminiscent way.
the idea....its like being tentacle raped by a slime covered toadstool
*He chuckled about that* Yeah I mean.. even if she could move.. thanks but fucking thanks
He chuckled. "Well, each their own." He shrugged. "Most folks ain't much for anything with a cap." He knocked some ash into the tray Melvin put out.
I'd fuck a cap over a sluagh any day of the week...most of 'em like it rough enough to be interesting and have a good idea of how oral should go *she shrugs and finishes her cigarette and clears her throat a bit* you know...as long as we agree not parts are to be missing afterwards...
He laughed. "That's why I avoid redcaps of the female variety, they get pissed at you and you never know if you'll stay a man after."
*He laughed some at that* Okay that's something I probably will never ever get out of my head.. the picture... *He laughed some more*
*she smirks* redcap girls arent the only ones that'll bite it off if you piss us off
"Yeah but it's less likely to go completely missing." He shuddered some. "Sides, I try not to piss off women in general, all completely nuts."
*she smiles toothily, pretty...gleaming pointed teeth...* Only the ones that will be the most fun
He grinned at that. "Well, didn't say I don't like risks."
*He chuckled some* Does this count as flirting between the two of ya
Maybe...i wonder if he likes the group thing...*she taps her lower lip thoughtfully, eyeing Delan with amusement* Thoughts? *she....might be teasing*
"I'm into the whatever happens to be fun at the moment thing." He commented in amusement, but it didn't seem like he was joking.
*chuckles to herself, peeking at Melvin with a wry grin* it might be flirting then....just a teeny bit
*He chuckled* Well am just curious from time to time.. anyways.. we don't get younger from standing arround I guess
*she hops down from her perch, eyes twinkling* I suppose not but what to do?
"I was pondering gambling some at the boat, but as Snowflake here took all my money thats out for the moment."
Well I don't know.. I mean I've not even fuckin been at a hold in this town yet *He shrugged some* I mean.. it's not like we gotta present ourselves to anyone
"Not really, the local 'leadership' is a bit distant, which is fine and good as far as I'm concerned." Albel commented, rolling his eyes at the word leadership.
Well...so gambling is out....that leaves...clubs and laughing at the silly fuckers who paid too much for the clothing I sell....or a bar.....or....what/
"There are a few decent bars, I don't usually do the club scene."
I'd prefere the laughing part though
Is there a possiblity to combine the two?
Well we can go to a club, but I ain' going in if my girls ain't allowed." He'd pat his clawed hand fondly.
Eh...keep your hands in your pockets...though in some of the more...well *shrughs* you'll blend in with those...and probably have more then one little emo vampire wannabe fucktard ask where you got them
"That'd be a fun time." He smirked.
Yeah sure sounds like fun to me *He nodded*
(a pity i has to make with the sleepies soon ...stupid early shifts)
(*hugs* I know :( )
(heh I should take off soon myself)
(I have to do baking for holloween
(squeee! i found a pumpkin spice truffle recipe i'm gonna do!)
(*huggles Melvin*)
(I'm doing chocolate sugar cookies)
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(I gotta head to OOC to ask the vampy st a question, then bed for me, thanks for the scene folks)
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(ooooh nummy...have a good night!)
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