Welcome to Gaia! ::

Reply As Time Rolls On: ~Mallepa~
The Foaming Mug Tavern Goto Page: [] [<<] [<] 1 2 3 ... 31 32 33 34

Quick Reply

Enter both words below, separated by a space:

Can't read the text? Click here

Submit

KitSephiri
Crew

Timid Werewolf

7,850 Points
  • Battle: Cleric 100
  • Married 100
  • Treasure Hunter 100
PostPosted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 10:06 pm


Rumiko Engelhardt
Qu sniffed the door, then growled at it (although it came out sounding more like a really funny-sounding purr). The door was mean, making him stuck like that! Then he leaned down an peeked under the door. He cooed.

Rumiko sat up as best as she could. For some weird reason she flet dizzy, but at least she wasn't uber-sleepy anymore. "I'm right here, Kit...sorta dizzy, but still here."

"Ah, that's kind of good I guess. Is there anything I could get you? Something to eat or drink perhaps?" She now kneeled beside the girl, placing her own hands on Rumiko's shoulders in case she needed help up.
PostPosted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 12:27 pm


Rumiko nodded. "Yeah, I am a little bit hungry, I suppose." She grinned broadly, trying to make Kit feel a bit better about the situation.

Rumiko Engelhardt


KitSephiri
Crew

Timid Werewolf

7,850 Points
  • Battle: Cleric 100
  • Married 100
  • Treasure Hunter 100
PostPosted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 1:49 pm


And Rumiko did make her feel better, if even just a little, finding the grin to be infectious she soon sported one too. "Okay then, want to go into the kitchen and see if we can find anything still edible?"
PostPosted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 1:54 pm


"Sure!" Rumiko nodded - not too vigorously, of course. She was dizzy enough as it was. Which, really, wasn't very much at all, but still. Moving to stand up, she winced, and in her best 'annoyed little kid' voice, said, "Aww, crap. My legs are asleep!"

Rumiko Engelhardt


KitSephiri
Crew

Timid Werewolf

7,850 Points
  • Battle: Cleric 100
  • Married 100
  • Treasure Hunter 100
PostPosted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 2:03 pm


Kit moved to cover her mouth but it was too late to stop her laugher from escaping. In truth it wasn't really all that funny, or rather it wouldn't have been if Rumiko hadn't spoken like that. "Oh... Oh Ra, I'm sorry! I'm not laughing at you, I swear!"
PostPosted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 2:15 pm


Rumiko couldn't help but chuckle a bit herself. "It's okay. Don't worry about it." Easing herself into a sitting position, she continued, "You go on ahead. I'll join you as soon as my legs re-materialize or whatever the hell it is they have to do for me to stand up." She winked, indicating that this was something Kit was free to laugh at as she saw fit.

Rumiko Engelhardt


Kanki
Crew

PostPosted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 12:01 pm


"Nothing... But you need to consider how I feel in all of this, too. What if I'm just not ready for this to happen right now?"
PostPosted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 1:55 pm


He smiled softly, all the while sighing inward. "Then I shall wait. However long it takes, however impatient I may become... I will wait." He drew his legs up onto the bed, sitting in a sort of faux-Indian style with his hands pressed against his legs, to keep himself from pulling them to his chest and hiding behind them like a small child would.

Eiru
Vice Captain


DemonicNostalgia
Crew

PostPosted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 9:16 am


((Assuming that this bar has been forgotten about, I thought that maybe I could spruce up the thread again and maybe start something in it. If anyone minds just ignoring the past posts and starting as though everyone is gone, then please PM me and tell me what you think. I dont mean to offend anyone and only wish to enjoy some good times once again.

On a side note, please dont just delete my posting of a revamp, I would like a message first if deletion is neccessary. Thanks.))

Landing in front of the old bar, D looks at his surroundings and sighs...he was home.

His journeys had taken him to many places and he had seen many things. They all had tempted him to stay, but deep down inside, he knew he had to come back to the place that he would always be welcome to, to this bar.

D walked the few remaining steps to the door and walked inside expecting to find everyone there waiting and living out their lives, but this was just a whisp of a dream. There was no one in the bar, save for the spider in the crook of the door.

He looked to the side of the room that he remembered to hold the bar and he saw what he was looking for, only decrepit. The bar was covered in dust and stood only as a sad vestige of what once was. D looked to the other side of the room and was saddened again to see that the fireplace, who's fire had never gone out, lay devoid of fire. It became clear that the only thing that kept it burning was the heat of the people inside. With this thought however, the fire slowly crept back into the fireplace and began to burn once more, as if to welcome him back. D smiled and walked closer to the bar itself.

As he stood about 6 feet from the edge of the bar, D spread his wings and blew the dust, in a few light flaps of his wings, from the bar. Then, seeing as it worked quite well, he walked to the leather couch near the bar and did the same, so to have his favorite place to sit.

D went back to the bar and, after much rummaging and throwing away of old and empty bottles, he found the vodka, schnapps, and even the marshmallows he needed to make a Liquid Sex, which he did.

Taking his drink with him, D walked to his couch and sat down, curiously sipping his drink and reminiscing about what once was, and even pondering what could be again.
PostPosted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 11:24 am


D finished his drink and got up from the couch to clean out his glass and re-evaluate the stock of the bar itself. He peered under the counter and found that his quick cleaning in search of vodka had taken most of what was left of the stock, and that even the back wall behind the bar was devoid of actual alcohol. D sighed and grabbed a bucket and walked back to the kitchen and filled it with water and soap, so to clean the bar and its immediate surroundings. He plugged his iPod into the speaker system and blaired Marilyn Manson as he began to clean.

DemonicNostalgia
Crew


DemonicNostalgia
Crew

PostPosted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 11:34 am


"Babble, Babble, b***h, b***h, Rabble, Rabble, Party, Party, Sex, Sex, Sex, and dont forget the violence..." These words spewed from the speakers as D finished the process of cleaning the bar and its immediate area. He quickly wiped of the couch as well and sat down on it to survey his work.

He still held on to the dream that someone whom he knew would just saunter down the stairs and everything would be back to normal, but deep down he knew that this would not be, no matter how much he wanted it. He had checked the rooms and even Gendgi's attic room, but no one was present. Eiru's room had been locked, so he did not bother trying to enter, he just left it. Eiru deserved privacy and he would not violate that which Eiru deserved.

As D pondered this and other thoughts, he remembered the lack of alcohol and he left the bar to get the drinks from the closest store. As he walked out the door, he thought to himself to stop by the hospital and pick up some blood as well, being that both him and Eiru survived on the stuff. "I could even put it in the newly cleaned fridge." He then laughed at himself at talking to nobody and flew off.
PostPosted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 12:45 pm


Upon returning to the bar, D strolled over to the fridge and place the blood packets in it. Just seeing these made his eyes well up suddenly as he was over come with the saddness of not having anyone in the bar to help him or to talk to for that matter. He sat the bag of liqour on the bar and sat on his couch again to think. He had to send message to everyone and get them back, he had to bring this bar back to life.

D rose up from his couch and stocked the bar with the alcohol that he had gotten. Finishing this, he surveyed the cleaning one last time and glanced at the spider that had taken up its residence in the crook of the door. He had decided to leave it there so to not cause it the pain of loosing a home, and because it served as a reminder of what had happened and how alone the bar had become. Maybe he would name the spider 'Remmy', short for rememberance, which is what it stood for.

D thought about this as he sauntered toward the stairs and up them to his long abandoned room. He dug around in his pockets for the key and, actually finding it, he put it in the door and spun the handle.

The room was as he had left it. The posters on the wall, the small set of speakers for music, the spartan bed that had simply two blankets on it, the black walls, the small window at the far end. This time when his eyes welled up, he could not contain it and he cried, he really was home. D walked over the threshold and layed down on his bed. He pluged in his iPod and layed listening to Imogen Heap until the darkness of sleep encompased him.

DemonicNostalgia
Crew

Reply
As Time Rolls On: ~Mallepa~

Goto Page: [] [<<] [<] 1 2 3 ... 31 32 33 34
 
Manage Your Items
Other Stuff
Get GCash
Offers
Get Items
More Items
Where Everyone Hangs Out
Other Community Areas
Virtual Spaces
Fun Stuff
Gaia's Games
Mini-Games
//
//

// //

Have an account? Login Now!

//
//