Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 12:37:51 AM)
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Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 9:50:47 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 9:58:27 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 9:58:31 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 9:58:34 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 9:58:43 PM)
(Had to see who was in there... lol)

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 9:58:49 PM)
(its fine haha)

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 10:01:08 PM)
The silver fang sat quietly on the porch, a cig lit in his mouth and the cherry slowly dying in the evening light. He seemed out in left field, his eyes off in the distance.

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 10:03:03 PM)
*Bad Company probably wouldn't know for how long a small, black wolf, had been curled up under his chair. She lay in the shadows so silently and unmoving she may have been a false wolf, set there as decor for the themed dive bar. Or perhaps a stuffed pelt.... at least until her ear flickered as a mosquito buzzed her warm, sleeping form.*

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 10:13:19 PM)
He blinked a moment as he took a puff of his cig and realized that he had a visitor. He looked at the melted glass of vodka in his hand and he swirled it a bit, setting it down beside Loco to see if she wished to take a lap or two. He continued to think as he flicked the ash from his cig, placing it back in his lips

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 10:15:49 PM)
*Her nose moved first and one yellow jacket eye peeled open. She eyed the glass disdainfully and curled closer to herself with a few spasmatic kicks of her back leg. She shuddered durring an inhale and whined softly outward.*

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 10:24:02 PM)
He nods and picks the glass back up and away from her nose. Instead placing it on a small table nearby as he took a long breath. Humming softly as he spoke the words to a song, "Through the longest night, by this candle light, we stand.... to cut the dark in two..." the rest of the song drifted off into silence as he continued to sing.

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 10:40:22 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 10:41:38 PM)
*Mumbled a tired wolf under him, a chuffing sound in a light, female chest.* -ws- Who cut?

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 10:48:58 PM)
He chuckles softly, "Its a song dear.... its mostly an oath against the darkness.... kinda something you'd expect a war pack to make..." he takes another pull from his cig, letting the glow illuminate his silver eyes in the darkness.

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:04:08 PM)
*It must have been something he said, as Ferrari was up on her feet, sliding out from under his chair with a grumpy growl. She moved off to the other side of the porch, settling down in a corner alone.*

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:05:34 PM)
(wrong character... this is Lobo... not Ferrari...)

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:06:18 PM)
He blinks and lookes over towards her, "Its apart of a song hun.... I was just making a comment... not saying I was making and oath..." he frowned softly, shaking his head.

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:06:26 PM)
(lol! sorry...)

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:06:38 PM)
(was it the same thing save different name?)

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:07:02 PM)
-ws- No packs for this One... *She whined dolefully, tucking her nose into her thick, black tail.*

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:07:10 PM)
(yeah, it was for Loco)

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:08:02 PM)
He frowns, "I wasn't saying I was packing with you... hell I've been running for so long by myself I don't know how I'd act as a pack..." he sighs, "last I was in anything similar was just an alliance to take down an enemy..."

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:12:26 PM)
*She gave him a look, a flick of her ear. The wolfish version of 'ok, suuure'. Any normal wolf would have taken it as a compliment or at least not paid attention to it.. but loco didn't want to react to it on neutral or friendly grounds...*

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:13:28 PM)
He sighed, "Course that mission ended pretty sadly... two gravely wounded and three dead..... thing is I ended unscathed.... felt pretty bad for the others..."

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:14:57 PM)
-ws- Is... story. *The best way a Wolf could put 'in the past'.*

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:15:46 PM)
He nods, "Yes it is... a long one.... but one none the less..." he took a sip of the watered down vodka and looked her way, "How about you? Mind if I ask some stories from you?"

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:23:37 PM)
*She kicked her rear leg again, eyeing him like knives from her corner. It could be she merely had an intense stare.* -ws- Say, so maybe.

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:29:26 PM)
He arched a brow, but nodded and left it at that. He took a final draw from the cig and snuffed it out on the bottom of his boot, placing it in an ash tray. He looked over towards her casually, those silver eyes moving along her... as if evaluating her carefully.

Anneliese Adler (Oct 30, 2010 11:31:20 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:31:46 PM)
*If he had to say anything about her, he'd determine she was a very closed wolf. Curled up without commiting to any information. He might consider this part of her Shadow Lord heritage or some sort of scheme..8

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:31:48 PM)
The silver fang sat out on the porch, lighting up another cig, his eyes looking over Loco as if evaulating her.

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:33:19 PM)
He shrugged, almost as if it was something he was used to. Taking another puff from his cig as he let the smoke trail in the air. Just comfortable with her company.

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:43:00 PM)
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Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:44:37 PM)
*Loco sniffled a bit and rose. She took careful account of the surroundings and once she was sure they were clear of any other souls to watch, Loco rose and settled in her Homid form. She stood, pulling over a chair to sit in, meticulously immitating Bad Company's way of crossing an ankle over a knee, slouching, and smoking a non-existant cigarette.*

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:47:06 PM)
He eyed her with a near grin, "Comfortable?" he chuckles as he takes another drag.

Anneliese Adler (Oct 30, 2010 11:47:47 PM)
*her beat up truck pulls up in the lot and she slides out, walking toward the porch, she arches a brow at the pair of them* Bad Company... you have a twin.

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:48:10 PM)
*She let her delicate fingers drift to her lips, the swarthy skinned woman lounging with the best of them (Bad Company). Her eyes traveled over him to make sure she had it right but about then, her gaze was stolen for Anneliese.*

John Beau (Oct 30, 2010 11:48:44 PM)
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John Beau (Oct 30, 2010 11:49:32 PM)
So yeah.....John makes his way in to the building and up to the bar and sits down

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:49:48 PM)
(... your tag says you're in the ICU)

Anneliese Adler (Oct 30, 2010 11:49:54 PM)
*she nods to John as he passes*

John Beau (Oct 30, 2010 11:49:56 PM)
[my tag is wrong]

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:50:01 PM)
(just making sure)

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:51:02 PM)
(btw... we're outside....)

John Beau (Oct 30, 2010 11:51:10 PM)
[oh well dlp]

Kjrsta Wulf (Oct 30, 2010 11:51:24 PM)
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Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:51:41 PM)
(Loco, BC, and Anne are outside Kjrsta)

John Beau (Oct 30, 2010 11:52:21 PM)
A black cuda pulls in to the parking lot and the door opens out steps John dressed in jeans and a t-shirt his long raven black hair pulled back and held in place with some tribal type thing he takes a dragand looks around

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:52:30 PM)
*She eyed Anneliese intently, her shoulders stiffening and a great amount of intimidating energy was forced through her eyes. She lifted her chin a bit, loosing that laxidasical lounge almost immediately.*

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:53:11 PM)
He chuckles, "Yes I see that..... though I still say she's the better looking one.... she has the boobs after all..." he grins.

Loco Lobo (Oct 30, 2010 11:56:15 PM)
*The look on her face was plain... Loco didn't understand the joke.*

John Beau (Oct 30, 2010 11:57:00 PM)
He walks up and speeks with a heavy cajin accent "this place still open?"

Bad Company (Oct 30, 2010 11:57:29 PM)
Those silver eyes follow over towards the cuda as it pulls up, cocking a brow slightly, not recognizing the man as he approached the porch, "Welcome to the Wolf... anything I can get you?" he said sitting up, "yep.... just on my smoke break, Kjrsta chased me out with a stick last time around she caught me smoking in there..."

John Beau (Oct 30, 2010 11:58:02 PM)
nods a bit "tahnsk mon ami" nods adn heads on inside to the bar