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 Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 5:56 pm
 This bar belongs to Kyosuke Nakaharu. Please come in and enjoy.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2010 6:05 pm
 A drink or two may be fine.... Kyosuke woke up abruptly in his pure white bed at the back of the store. He quickly jumped to his feet, putting on a clean set of clothes as he headed out the door to see if any customers had wandered in. Funny thing about living in the burrows; no one usually came in, which he didn't really mind. He liked the quiet simplicity of his tiny shop. As it was, he wasn't the type to really welcome someone whole-heartedly; his bruises and scars taught him to never to get close to another. This man wore long sleeves everyday, not usually stepping outside unless he absolutely needed something. Most days, he just stared outside of the window, watching the ships go by with ease. Maybe a couple crew members would wander inside from time to time, but other than that, he spent his days alone. He took a reluctant sip from his glass and sighed as he positioned himself into the chair behind the bar. Laying on his arm, the male closed his eyes as the sun glared down on him from a tiny window in the corner.
But the drunks shall perish...
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 3:07 pm
 The front door creaked open, allowing the sun to pour in. A man's silhouette stood there, his lean form seemingly blotting out the light like some kind of sponge. The area around him seemed much, much darker than it should be on such a sunny day.
Obsidian Gales took a slow deliberate step into the shop, shutting the door behind himself gingerly as he surveyed the bar set up. It seemed clean enough at least. He spotted what could only be the barkeep, relaxing behind the counter.
"Good day," He greeted as he took a seat.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 3:38 pm
✤Ҟyosuke Лakaharu A drink or two may be fine.... `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
As the door opened, Kyosuke flinched out of his day-dream. He smiled at the stranger and welcomed him happily. "Not such a good day in here, I'm afraid. I don't know where everyone is." he replied truthfully. None the less, he would give the utmost attention to his customers. He slid a coaster in front of the man and smiled. "What would you like, stranger?" he asked as he grabbed a frosted glass. "Come to think of it, I've never seen you around here. Are you new?" he asked curiously.
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
But the drunks shall
perish...
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 3:50 pm
Obsidian offered a polite smile.
"Whiskey, if you please. I guess you could say I'm new here."
The dark haired man settled into his seat as he looked around slowly. His face was a very pale tone, and a few strange cracks riddled it, giving him the appearance of an old porcelain doll. The strange man's gaze drifted back to Kyosuke as he set his hands on the counter in front of him.
"I arrived yesterday after stopping in the Kingdom by the River."
His pale pink eyes roamed across the lines of bottles lining the wall.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 4:08 pm
✤Ҟyosuke Лakaharu A drink or two may be fine.... `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
"The kingdom of the river, huh?" he repeated, pouring the man's whiskey with delicacy. Almost brimming to the top of the glass, he set it onto the coaster and pushed it closer to the man. "You're whiskey." he said, picking up another glass and shining it. "I was never really interested in that place for some reason. This place just gives off a nicer feel to me." He smiled at the thought and then looked back at the stranger. He had a rather odd appearance to Kyosuke, but he believed it to be rude if he brought it up. "So... What brings you here of all places? Most people wouldn't travel all the way up here just for a drink." he said, chuckling a little. This man looks like an interesting character, he thought as he placed the glass down for future reference.
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
But the drunks shall
perish...
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 4:28 pm
Obsidian thanked the bartender and gingerly took a sip from his cup, savoring the taste.
"It's a quaint little place, that river kingdom. I wouldn't be able to live there myself - not much happens down there."
He said placidly as he set his cup down on the coaster once more. The sorcerer sat back in his seat and pulled a pocket watch from his coat, clicking it open to check the time. He shut it abruptly and slid it back into his coat after only a minute.
"Ah, I was visiting with an old friend. The trip was well worth it."
He said with a smile.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 4:47 pm
✤Ҟyosuke Лakaharu A drink or two may be fine.... `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
"This place is about the same though." he replied to the man. "Too bad Ruten's out of town, or the town'd be livelier." Kyosuke sat himself down behind the bar, pouring himself a shirley temple. He lifted it to his lips slowly and savored the taste slowly, setting the cup down gently. "It's interesting: getting all the way up here. Those ships are amazing." He smiled for a moment. Taking his finger, he circled the drink with it, making it stir. He took it back up and drank a few more sips. "Old friends are nice to have, I suppose." Kyosuke thought for a moment. In truth, he had no 'old' friends. really he didn't have many at all. He wasn't really the type to make friends.
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
But the drunks shall
perish...
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 4:57 pm
"Ruten?"
Obsidian questioned, his cup poised at his lips. The man took a long sip and set it back down gently as he leaned back in his chair. He stood up for a second and draped his trench coat across the back of his chair before sitting down once more.
"I don't believe I've met that individual."
He regarded the bar tender for a moment with a smile before offering an outstretched hand for a handshake.
"I am Obsidian Gales. It is a pleasure to meet you."
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 5:19 pm
✤Ҟyosuke Лakaharu A drink or two may be fine.... `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
Kyosuke smiled warmly and took the gentleman's hand firmly. "Pleasure to meet you. My name's Kyosuke Nakaharu." He withdrew his hand rather quickly and nodded at his comment. "Not many people have really met him, but he's an interesting individual, I'd say. He's the founder of this place." he nodded for a moment. Refilling the man's cup, Kyosuke laid back in his chair. "Your name is rather original." he said curiously. "Why such a curious name?"
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
But the drunks shall
perish...
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 5:39 pm
Obsidian mulled this bit of information over in his head. He had heard bits and pieces about this fellow, Ruten, among his fellow scientists. At the mention of his name his own name he raised an eyebrow, raising his cups to his lips.
"It is the name I have chosen for myself; a rock born of destruction, it was awfully fitting."
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 5:51 pm
✤Ҟyosuke Лakaharu A drink or two may be fine.... `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
Kyosuke tilted his head at his words. "Chose for yourself? Aren't parents suppose to give their children names?" he asked curiously. "My name has no real meaning to it. I'm guessing it was just whimsicle." he said, thinking about it a bit more. "And plus, I'm pretty sure you aren't a rock." he said jokingly.
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
But the drunks shall
perish...
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 6:16 pm
"A sorcerer chooses his name after finishing his master's test; the name reflects his skills."
Obsidian explained as he sipped at his drink once more. The mention of parents made his smile grow wider. He set his drink down and relaxed noticeably.
"My given name was quite bland and without sentimental value. I do not miss it in the least."
He chuckled at the joke.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 6:40 pm
 spaceZeke tugged and patted down jacket as he entered the bar. It was relatively quiet, but he didn't mind so much. Not wanting to intrude on the conversation he had walked in on, Zeke slipped into a seat further down the counter and peered at the selection.
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Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 2:42 pm
✤Ҟyosuke Лakaharu A drink or two may be fine.... `•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
Kyosuke smirked. "A sorcerer, huh?" he said, finding interest in the man. "Haven't seen one of your kind in a while. I never did have an interest in that sort of thing." he replied, taking another sip. He eyes then sifted to the man who just walked in the door. "Welcome sir. If you need anything, just call me." he said warmly. Looking back over to Obsidian, he smiled. "My parents didn't care too much about my name. I'm pretty sure it's a name of a casino." he said chuckling. "That's pretty much all they did when I was a child, but what can you do? They were my parents."
`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´`•.¸¸.••´´¯``•• .¸¸.•´
But the drunks shall
perish...
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