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Post by xxHuntressxx on Sept 17, 2008 19:00:36 GMT -5
TIME: 3:12 PM WEATHER: 60's, clear and sunny MOON STATUS: FULL!!!
Comrade sighed as he awoke. It was late afternoon already and he padded down half asleep from his small one room apartment over the bar. He made his way down the steps to the business area. Looking around half dazed. Luckily he had ran most of his errands the week before. Knowing the moon was soon to be here, and now it was. They gray haired man sad down, making himself a cup of coffee he yawned, His red teeshirt a mess about his form and his pj's having small mice upon the navy blue flannel. The guy looked about. Luckily he had cleaned too before going to bed... in a few hours the place would need to open... and sadly he would not be able to run it. He winced suddenly. Feeling the pains of the pre moon shift. He laid his torso over the counter. Closing his eyes. God he hated being a were sometimes......
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Post by Dark Dragoness on Sept 28, 2008 19:31:18 GMT -5
Zairre had her Ipod on listen to never alone as she walked down the steps into the bar. She had on holy jeans and a tank that was loose fiting that belong to dark. A few of her bright colored hairs sticking out all over the place since she just woke.
Once down the steps she stretched turning to Comrade, "Hey got anyone in charge tonight boss," she asked opening her crimson eyes sligthly.
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Post by xxHuntressxx on Sept 28, 2008 21:03:17 GMT -5
Comrade was streched out over the bar looking like he was about five seconds from hurling. He looked up to Zairre, a frown upon his face.
" No, I couldn't find a sucker to cover tonight." He told her, less then amused.
" I'm screwed if I don't find someone soon.... a rat doesn't fair well as a bartender you know." He told her, frowing all the more as he winced again in pain.
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Post by vgmaster831 on Sept 29, 2008 20:28:48 GMT -5
Veeseaus walked quietly into the pub, trying to decide whether to walk on two legs or four. He moaned, "I forgot it was the full-moon tonight! Ugh, this sucks." He looked around snorted before walking over to the corner to lie down.
((if I'm doing something wrong than please tell me, this is my first try))
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Post by xxHuntressxx on Sept 29, 2008 20:47:45 GMT -5
(( Nice first post but the time stated in the first post is 3:12pm meaning it's still the afternoon, I'll say it's like 4 something at the most in this thread so the change isn't forced yet till later on. After dark dragoness replies I'll have comrade act like he forgot to lock the door since the pub didn't offically open yet. XP So no worries. Also, on the full moon speech is restricted and the weres are more at conflict with instinct then normal. Just to give everyone a bit of a issue once a month instead of it being like any other normal night for the most part. ))
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Post by vgmaster831 on Sept 29, 2008 21:24:38 GMT -5
((I see, I was wondering if the change was gradual or immediate, so I was thinking he may be a very small part wolf at this point hence the trying to decide to walk on two or four legs.))
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Post by xxHuntressxx on Sept 30, 2008 5:33:14 GMT -5
(( Well comrade is fully human for a bit longer, it's depending on your character for the change I guess since yeah it would probally fall on how old or strong your were is. ))
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Post by Dark Dragoness on Oct 5, 2008 2:00:02 GMT -5
Zairre sighed feeling bad for her boss, "Well if you wouldnt call me a sucker and pay two dallors more and hour at least tonight I'll cover the bar since I'm going to be dealing with crazied weres, Vamps, dragons, and anything else that might come into the door," she said knowing Dark would be having fun doing this.
Her tail flicked back and forth waiting for his answer as her wings flexed back and forth a bit as well.
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Post by xxHuntressxx on Oct 5, 2008 19:36:25 GMT -5
"Two dollars more?!" Comrade looked up about to fall over. The greedy rat was about to argue when the familar pang of pain rushed over his body once more.
" Only if oyu can make sure no one eats me." He frowned as he twitched a bit as he clutched upon the counter a bit.
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Post by vgmaster831 on Oct 5, 2008 22:35:47 GMT -5
He is worried about cats, haha. Wait, he actually is.... Veeseaus listened in on the conversation. He had heard about this pub from rumors an came because he was curious, and because he was starting to shift. He is actually scared of cats, weird... wait, no I have to act tough. "Hey, can I get some food or what," he tried to make his voice sound deep but it cracked, he blushed slightly.
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Post by Dark Dragoness on Oct 10, 2008 13:03:54 GMT -5
Startled someone had gotten into the pub her wings flared out and she gave a small hiss before she realized someone entered wanting stuff.
Turning crimson eyes to her boss she looked to him for the answer, "Do I serve him or kick out and it appears during all your worrying you forgot to lock the door." She said crossing her arms over her chest and not about to let her gaurd down around this young were.
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Post by xxHuntressxx on Oct 10, 2008 20:11:25 GMT -5
" Serve him. I'm going into the back. I can feel the change comeing." the rat spoke fearfully as he retreated to the back room where he locked himself inside of the chain link saftey cage big enough for any human to live in comfortably along with lots of equipment to keep him entertained the night. While others transformed into beasts that could take care of theirselves. Poor Comrade was forced to suffer as their prey. God he loved being a rat but the same time hated it on nights like this. Once secured he fell to the floor grabbing his stomach... the change was starting.
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Post by Dark Dragoness on Oct 12, 2008 22:16:48 GMT -5
Zairre watched her boss vansih to the back as she stalked over to the guy that had entered, "The name is Zairre what can I get ya," she asked giving him a smile now that things were alright.
She clicked her phone on her side to make sure the bluetooth on her ear was on in case someone needed to contact her and she was still hands free to do stuff.
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Post by vgmaster831 on Oct 12, 2008 22:31:09 GMT -5
"I'll have.. uh, meat. I need meat." He was going to shift, he could feel it. "Fast, I have to get to the forest. Uh, raw meat please, I don't want to hunt tonight." He spoke in an uneven tone, wincing.
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Post by Dark Dragoness on Oct 15, 2008 11:43:07 GMT -5
Zairre quickly vanished into the kitchen she wanted him out of the club so she spoke with him mentally, 'I'm bringing out two 20 oz steaks leaving at least $30 on the table I'll be there in a sec," She said getting the steaks out into a to go box she had found. She moved back to the door heading she came back to the guy's table.
"Here you go," she said holding out the box with to raw steaks.
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Post by xxHuntressxx on Oct 15, 2008 14:08:07 GMT -5
Lucifer strode into the bar with a wave of his hand. Urgeing his new friend of sorts inside.
" Want to sit by the bar? Or at a table?" He asked, though personally he enjoyed the bar since you got to hear more of the round about gossip in the city from the usual thugs. Grey blue orbs looked all about. Watching the slowly gaining buzz as he noticed the dragoness going to work.
" So your in charge tonight?" He asked her with a casual smirk.
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Post by Foxxling on Oct 15, 2008 21:38:23 GMT -5
Morgan follows Lucifer. His shoulders pushed forward as he jams his hands into his pockets. As he does so he notices that he is still wet from his swim earlier. He utters, "Rei." Under his breath, causing the water to transport back to the bay, effectively drying him, "Where ever you want to sit is fine with me... I'm not too familiar with the whole 'bar scene'
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Post by xxHuntressxx on Oct 16, 2008 5:23:33 GMT -5
" How can one be old and not be familiar with the bar scene?" Lucifer laughed as he waved the man over to the main bar. Sitting down and grinning to zairre with a delectible smirk.
" Hey can we get two bloods?" He asked in a suave playful matter.
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Post by Foxxling on Oct 16, 2008 10:55:31 GMT -5
Morgan shrugs at the question, "I'm not very social... most of my years have been spent with my the ones who changed me. They didn't really take to the bars so i never did." He explains in a matter of fact voice. As Lucifer orders Morgan's left eyebrow twitches, "They serve blood here?" he didn't mean to say that aloud and definitely didn't mean to sound like a bar neophyte despite actually being one but... oh well, no big deal in Morgan's book.
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Post by xxHuntressxx on Oct 16, 2008 18:56:42 GMT -5
" It's a paranormal bar. They have to cater to the night breeds." he smirked as he waited for his order happily. His long black silken hair flowing behind him as he itched to move about upon the stool.
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Post by Foxxling on Oct 16, 2008 23:28:11 GMT -5
Morgan takes his seat next to Lucifer thinking about how convenient it was to be served blood rather than having to 'hunt' for it, "So Lucifer," He says with a nod towards the juke box sitting in the corner, "What kind of music do you like?" he asks, hoping Lucifer will say something they can dance to... after they've had their drinks of course.
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Post by Dark Dragoness on Oct 16, 2008 23:46:30 GMT -5
Zairre left the food for the were at the booth walking back over to the bar and smirked at the old friend she had not seen in so long, "Wel long time no see so how would you have your blood warm, hot, cold? Also tonight I know we have all types for humans, then dragon blood, and maybe some were," she said taking down to large wine like glasses from the shelf behind and turning back to look at her guess.
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Post by vgmaster831 on Oct 16, 2008 23:53:20 GMT -5
Veeseaus took the steaks and ran out the door, leaving behind $40 on the table. "Keep the change!" he yelled as he propelled himself towards his own home.
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Post by xxHuntressxx on Oct 17, 2008 5:21:50 GMT -5
Lucifer raised a slender brow to his new friends request.
“Whatever I guess. No preference.” He told the guy before looking to the barkeep of the night.
“ Human, served warm if you may.” He spoke motioning to his friend to order as well. The ancient vampire licking his lip ever so slightly at the thought of blood for his taking. He was definitely hungry.
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Post by Foxxling on Oct 20, 2008 12:36:05 GMT -5
Morgan shrugs, guessing that Lucifer isn't a music lover. So with one last wistful glance towards the juke box he decides against actually turning it on... As the bartender brings the blood he takes his at once, its been a while. He gulps the crimson life juice down and sets the glass down, a satisfied smile playing on his lips, "So Lucifer, why are you in Cheshire?" He asks
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