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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 3:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 07, 2006 1:50 pm
Dierdre sighed and went to the restaurant area. Even though she happened to be an immortal she still loved food. She sank into one of the nearest chairs and waited on the waiter to appear.
She smiled at him and ordered the first thing she found she wanted on the menu and a glass of white zinfendell to go with it. She smiled as he walked away, and again waited.
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AyoraPandora Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 4:43 pm
Dierdre sat silently, waiting for the girl she met to walk through the Lobby, hoping that one way or the other she'd be able to see her again and let her know that she wasn't alone or anything. She didn't even know why.. but she wanted to. Maybe... just maybe.. she thought.
She took a quick sip of Zinfendell.
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Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 1:58 pm
Dierdre finished her drink and food and slowly stood. She walked over to where she needed to pay and gave the waiter a tip, then left back into the lobby of the hotel. She would need to find a place to live soon. Her money supply wouldn't last as long as she would, but it would last long enough for her to be comfortable. She even entertained the idea of death, dreamed of dancing with that mistress herself, but that wouldn't happen in this lifetime. She sighed lightly and then walked with an unreserved amount of energy out, past the bellhop, into the streets.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 5:05 am
Alice entered the small resturaunt stretching and yawning, looking like the puppet of a classic movie scene. She was lead to a table furthest from the door, and was seated - apparently the place was quite empty this early. She placed her order politely, and then slumped in her chair.
Normally, Alice would find it embarrassing to be seen sitting and eating alone at a fine place like this, but she didn't mind too much since she seemed to be one of few present. Still, eating at a nice resturaunt like this one was not only required to be with another, but in the evening in most cases...she was a fish out of water, and to lazy to repair the problem.
So crossing her legs, she straightened her posture for just a moment, then slid back down - waiting restlessly for her meal or someone to talk to.
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