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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 6:56 pm
Responding to Matty's question, Thomas holds up a couple oranges. "Juice is a popular choice."
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 6:58 pm
"Sounds good. Can you make me a pair of glasses?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:00 pm
Thomas chuckles. "Sure thing. If you can fight as well as you eat, those orcs don't stand a chance." He starts juicing the oranges with one hand, while scrambling the eggs around with the other.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:00 pm
"Why do you need glasses I thought you had good eyesight. Besides he is a Tavern-keep not an optomitrist.
*as he say looking up from his plate.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:00 pm
"This izza tavern Matty, not Lens Crafters." She snerks at her own joke, and then awaits her food patiently...well, close to patiently.
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Amethyst(Cheshire) rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:03 pm
"Juice?"
*eyes the fruit*
"Can I have some juice too?!?"
*puts on a cute pouty face that always seem to work with guys*
[[+6/14 Diplomacy, ((14 if he thinks I am attractive))]]
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:03 pm
Thomas serves some juice to Cheshire as well, and although he's friendly about it, he doesn't seem any more so than he is to the rest of the group.
Soon, everyone has their food and drink. Thomas is washing up the dishes. Philip walks in, greeting everyone and ordering his own food.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:04 pm
*Groans.* "Mercy? Some friendly advice-wake up first, then try telling jokes."
"Hi Phil."
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:07 pm
"It's good to see you all found your way here," Philip tells you. "We'll be meeting the elder shortly.. I'm afraid I slept a bit longer than I should have. Guess I'll just have to eat quickly."
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:08 pm
*after wiping mouth and a friendly wave*
"Mornin Phil, good to see ya."
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:08 pm
Mercy eyes Matty as if she's calculating the trajectory for flying eggs...but then decides she's hungry and gobbles said proposed egg-ammunition down instead.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:11 pm
"How early is it?"
((Cheshire still looks a bit out of it.))
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:13 pm
"It is..."
*Checks a non-existant watch.*
"...exactly a half-hour later than it was 30 minutes ago."
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:14 pm
"Early? I'd say the sun's been up for hours, already. Mid-morning, at least," replies Philip.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 7:17 pm
"And that makes it a few hours before noon, and therefor a few hours too early..."
*sigh*
"I am so spoiled back at home..."
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