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 Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 7:01 am
*Skree looked up as a waitress approached him cautiously, regarding him as one would a dangerous wild animal.* "Can I get you anything?" *He paused for a moment before answering.* "just water" *The waitress nodded and turned to retrieve his drink.*
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2005 6:05 pm
*When the waitress returned with his drink, her approach was much more confident than her previous one had been, as she now knew he wasn't going suddenly attack for no good reason.* "here you go" *Skree took the drink from her and nodded his thanks before downing it all in one gulp.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 7:24 am
*Skree placed the now empty glass down on the table along with a few coins as payment before standing and exititing the tavernas quietly and casually as he had entered.*
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 5:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 1:25 pm
**Naomi walked slowly up the road, still slightly confused. Where could he have gone? She wondered. She shoved the door of the tavern open, not surprised to find it empty. A new bar opened up else where in the village and seemed to have already attracted customers. The bar tender didn't look too happy. Naomi sat down and ordered.**
"The usual drink....and a basket of fries."
**The bar tender nodded and walked through a door behind the counter. Being a vampire, Naomi still needed normal food aswell as blood. It had been a while since she had blood....**
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 9:54 pm
*he walks into the tavern, tired, thirsty and lost, as he stumbles to the counter he looks around, still trying to figure out where he is*
"....."
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2005 9:21 am
**Naomi's gaze slid over to the guy who had just entered the bar. He looked like he was already drunk. He didn't seem too keen on where he was and seemed to have a hard time walking.**
"Are you okay?"
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