NationStates Jolt Archive

" i know" she hopped off the sill and walked over to the bar carefuly she reached out and gently pulled on the cloak of the lady standing there( being only about a foot and a half tall she could not reach the bottels and being able to pour was out of the question),"ma'm, would you mind pouring me a small glass of absynthe, if it would not be to much trouble?"
when she finshed speeking the lady disapeared. the small fairy sighed and stood pondering how to get up to the bottles

*he gave gael a concerned look as she disapeared*

i'll check in with you later.

ooc : nighters.

Kriege noticed the fairy and said. "Can I help with something?"

raven eyed the disgruntaled man blankly while she was desideing whearther or not to go talk to him, she just wished that her memory would come back so that she did not have to feel so foolish.

Isis looked up at the man," would you mind pouring me a small glass of abysinthe? i cant reach the bottles much less pour anything out of them"

*hunter offered a warm smile to raven*

hey, relax. it'l come to you.

*he downed the last of his rum, then stood*

if you need anything, i'm up in room 8.

Kriege smiled and stood he took the bottle of abysinthe and was about to pour it into a shot glass when the name surfaced in his memory his hand shook as he staired at the bottle. after a moment the memory passed and he returned it to its proper shelf after pouring Isis her drink. "here" he said sounding subdue and handed the shot glass to isis. he walked back to his tabel and sat down.

she nodded and smiled,"thanks thanks really nice of you"

Isis watched slightly confused, but she took the glass he handed her and took a sip befor looking at him," is something bothering you sir?"

its really no trouble. just knock before you come in.

*he smiled and headed towards the stairs. as he passed kriege he returned the finger sent his way earlier, then disapeared up the stairs*

"no nothings bothering me." his voice was flat and monotoned

raven stood and carefuly made her way over to the man unsure if its what she should be doing" hi iam raven" she held her hand out

"Good evening miss Raven" Kriege raised his angel blade which smothly slid back into a human configuration. he shook her hand but didn't look at her. he pushed his goggel sunglasses back up his nose.

00C: exit stage right.

Meg walked in and saw Raven, she marched over to her.

'I saw you last night with my fiance' she said, her lips pursed tightly.

'you KISSED him' she snapped.

Runs up to the tavern doing a cadence.

"Mama and papa were lying in bed!
Mama rolled over, this is what she said,
Oh give me some!
Oh give me some!
PT! PT!
Good for you! Good for me!"

"Mama and papa were lying in bed!
Mama rolled over, this is what she said,
Oh give me some!
Oh give me some!
PT! PT!
Good for you! Good for me!"

EWWWWW

OOC: I have PT after this

OOC: I have PT after this
OOC: What branch? I have PT tomorrow and ass-early Wednesday.

OOC: Not military PT, track team. The usuall six mile run. We don't cadence though.

OOC: Will be SEAL PT in a few years though (Hopefully)

OOC: Has to go.

Kriege walked in. he was in a bad mood.

ooc: Exit stage left.

Meg saw Kreige.

'I need a word with you, you have been fucking around behind my back!'

ooc : gael, you still here?

ooc: more or less

ooc : you gotten any ideas yet? i'm drawing a blank.

ooc: sorta. They need a little refinement, however. I also need to remember it, cause it was actually pretty good.:headbang:

ooc : lol. been there.

Meg walked in and saw Raven, she marched over to her.

'I saw you last night with my fiance' she said, her lips pursed tightly.

'you KISSED him' she snapped.

Raven looked up at the woman who was addressing her, a look of pure confusion and frustration crossed her previosly blank face, it was another person who knew who she was but that she did not know.
" w..wwhat? i dont mean to sound rude but i dont even know who you are... i hardly know who i am" Raven added softly as she looked down at the table. She looked so small and helpless sitting there wraped up in a big blanket, unfamiliar with her surroundings and those around her.

*Will watched as Noire disrobed and stepped into the shower. As she disappeared behind the curtain he thought..I love this time of day...before the sun is up...before the morning ritual of feeding the stock..hearing the children....his head throbed, morning? stock? children? Jagged shards of memories exploded into his conciousness and then quickly retreated leaving numbed darkness and confusion.... He got up and looked out the window. The sun was setting below the horizon. The club was already shrouded in shadows. Only moments ago they had agreed to go over to the club for dinner... she had wanted to take a quick shower and change clothes. The pain behind his eyes was blinding....*

OOC- hiya Raven, good to have you back, although I suspect you won't remember Will when he gets to the club... kind of tied up at the cabana in the plotline..but if Noire doesn't join in soon..I'll make my way over to the club.

Question: is Raven wearing, have in her posession, the shamrock charm necklace that Gael/Morrigan left with her?

ooc: thanks :), yes raven will be drawing a serious blank, she does have the charm.

*when the pain subsided slightly, Will felt the overwhelming urge for a drink...something strong... he shouted in the general direction of the shower*

I'll meet you over at the club!

*he stumbled over to the club as quickly as possible. He barged into the barroom and immediately went behind the bar and poured himself a large tumbler of poteen from the cask on the counter. He drank deeply, tears running down his face into his beard. Only after he had downed a second glass did he notice Raven wrapped in a blanket curled on the couch.*

Ah lass, long time no see... How are you doing?

Kriege walked into the bar area. his form was blurred and he left an odd ethral trial behind him.

upon hering her name mentioned raven looked up and saw a man standing by the bar holding a mug. she looked at him a long time befor speeking, her mind racing to try and recognise him.
" good...i think"

upon hering her name mentioned raven looked up and saw a man standing by the bar holding a mug. she looked at him a long time befor speeking, her mind racing to try and recognise him.
" good...i think"
can I get you something to drink?

*realizes his face is tear-streaked nad his beard wet, looks for a towel*

Kriege sat at a tabel and glanced at raven. his hear twisted. A cold irony

raven simply shook her head," iam fine, but thanks for asking." she watched as he looked for a towel trying to find a link that would help her identify him.

raven simply shook her head," iam fine, but thanks for asking." she watched as he looked for a towel trying to find a link that would help her identify him.
*Will found a towel and wiped off his face. Because he had to move his beard to dry it off the shamrock totem necklace he wore around his neck was exposed.*

Kriege made up his mind and walked over to raven. "Good evening miss raven." he pointed to a seat next to her. "Mind If I join you?"

Raven saw the charm and after a moment of searching she pulled one like it out of her pocket. she sat and staired at it wondering how it there and why she know to looke for it.

ooc: back in a bit, dinner time:)

Bored by all the soap-opera like drama, HP calmly poured himself a glass of beer and sat down on the couch and turned on the TV to watch American football.

Raven saw the charm and after a moment of searching she pulled one like it out of her pocket. she sat and staired at it wondering how it there and why she know to looke for it.

ooc: back in a bit, dinner time:)
*Will saw Raven clutching one of the charms he made. Smiling, he walked over to her and knelt beside her. Making eye contact he showed her the charm he wore he said,*

the charm will tell you what is true. Hold it in your hand and you will know that that is true. I know for I made these charms. Remember truth defeats ignorance.. and ignorance is the ally of evil... When you are in the darkness it may not be able to give you light; but, it will give you courage to endure the black fear.

*he stood up. and said absentmindedly*

I wonder what's taking Noire so long.

*nods to Kriege. To Raven, a smile and a quiet*
take care

*Will leaves the bar and walks back to the cabana*

OOC- apologies but have to leave for the evening.

Kriege made up his mind and walked over to raven. "Good evening miss raven." he pointed to a seat next to her. "Mind If I join you?"
she shrugged and moved over to make more room," go ahead".

ooc: yay for food:)

*"hunter" wandered downstairs. he no longer wore his usual black shirt and leans, but rather had changed into a dark red trench coat with black undershirt and dark brown pants. his hair also was no longer spiked, but now rested flat against his head, the tips of his bangs only just barely reaching his blue eyes. he crossed to the bar and grabbed a bottle of rum*

Well, well.. a new look for you, is it?

*She had appeared quietly behind the bar, pouring herself a jar of Guinness.*

*he smirked and downed a bit of his rum*

what can i say. i missed the old duds.

Takes a sip of her grape juice.

Well, well.. a new look for you, is it?

*She had appeared quietly behind the bar, pouring herself a jar of Guinness.*

"Gael, its good to see you again." HP said.

Well, I must say I approve.

Hello there, HP. Yes, it has been a while.

Well, I must say I approve.

Hello there, HP. Yes, it has been a while.

So, how are you?

ooc : holy crap. 3 old schoolers at once. this is unprecidented.:eek:

Looks around the tavern warily.

ooc : holy crap. 3 old schoolers at once. this is unprecidented.:eek:
OOC: lol.

Looks around the tavern warily.

"Hello. What's your name?" HP asked.

So, how are you?
Better than I have been lately. Probably worse than I last saw you, however.

*she sipped her stout casually.*

"Hello. What's your name?" HP asked.

Her eyes thin "Who wants to know." OOC: This character is very anti-social

OOC: And the room goes silent.

*he picked up his his drink and retreated to the booth he usually occupied. once there, he took a swill. he pulled out a simple silver lighter and flicked the flame into existance and looked at it for a moment*

ooc : that happens alot these days.

Goes to her room to sleep.

ooc; Sorry, I'll be in and out. I'm in the middle of writing a 25 page paper due tomorrow.

ooc; Sorry, I'll be in and out. I'm in the middle of writing a 25 page paper due tomorrow.
ooc : yech. dont miss those.

raven heard the hiss of the small flame and smiled to herself, out of ever thing that she had for gotten fire was not one of them.

ooc: o yuck, i hate papers, best of luck:) , its also good to know iam not the only one who tends to put them off till the last moment:eek:

*"hunter" kept his gaze on the fire, then held a hand a few inches over the tounge of fire. after a moment, the fire began to bend. it began to lean at an angle. 15 degrees, 30, 60, then completely horozontal. he smirked to himself, then removed his hand and the flame jumped back to its normal possiton*

*Watching the fire, she shuddered as an old memory suddenly surfaced.*

ooc; At least it's over something I find interesting. I can pretty much BS for at least half to 2/3 of it.

*Watching the fire, she shuddered as an old memory suddenly surfaced.*

ooc; At least it's over something I find interesting. I can pretty much BS for at least half to 2/3 of it.


ooc: Gael, TG in une momento.

raven kept her eyes on the fire blazing in the harth and spoke softly to no one in perticular," what happens when you for get every one and everything you have ever known?"

Noire wandered into the club, wet hair dripping onto the shoulder of her comfortable, black t-shirt. She already was clutching a vodka bottle, however unopened, in her fist. Noting the room's occupants, she offered a small wave.

Hearing Raven's quiet comment, as she neared the hearth, she gave a low, somewhat sarcastic chuckle. "Don't we all know."

you enjoy the clean slate while it lasts.

*he smirked and looked over his shoulder at raven*

raven looked up shyly," oh, i didnt realise that anyone was here...kinda got lost in my own world" she smiled faintly

ooc; replied

humming softly to her self raven stood and walked over to the bar to get her self a glass of water befor retuning to her seat.

kriege opened his eyes. he was sitting in a chair. he felt a bit disoriented.

*For the second night in a row, Gael simply faded from existance behind the bar. Her Guinness sat half empty upon the counter.*

ooc: Gotta get some shut-eye if there's any hope of finishing this.

ooc: good luck, hope that you dont get any writers block. night

Kriege shook his head and groaned. trying to remember why he was sitting in this chair.

raven looked up from the fire and her glass of water adn noticed a man sitting in a chair, not recognising him in the dim light she turned her attentin back to the flames

Kriege noticed raven sitting there. "Good evening miss raven how are you this night?"

ooc : still here. just waiting for the impending confrontation.

ooc::eek: *hides* :p

ooc:What confrontation?

she looked up blankly," fine i suppose..." she shrugged as if it did not matter to her eather way

ooc:What confrontation?
ooc : oh come on. look at the situation. bad tempered character who has been completely forgotten by his "other woman".

Kriege arched an eyebrow. "Still can't remember anything?"

ooc : oh come on. look at the situation. bad tempered character who has been completely forgotten by his "other woman".

ooc: you seem to be enjoying this.

she looked around the room,finaly bringing her gaze back to the flames," i dont know" she muttered simply

ooc: you seem to be enjoying this.
ooc : thoroughly. :p

"maybe its best you don't remember some things." kriege pushed himself back a bit so that his face was out of the fire light. a small tear caught the fire light briefly.

she shrugged not understanding what he said and snuggled up in her blanket.

ooc: Well. Bed for me. Nighty, all those who I talk to, and those who I don't talk to. XD <33

ooc: not very conversational tonight are we Antikythera?

oc: Kirege sat there fighting with himself trying to decide what to do.

ooc: night *fluffle*

ooc: Well. Bed for me. Nighty, all those who I talk to, and those who I don't talk to. XD <33


ooc: well thats nice. Ciao. goram bldy macabre.

ooc:we'er working on it:)

raven looked around the bar once more, the other man was sitting in a booth peelling the lable off his bottle and one was sulking. she felt bad but there was not much she could do, both were compleat stranges to her, and that fact along with not knowing what her past history with them was kept her quiet, waiting for one of them to speak first.

"So how has life been treating you since your return Miss Raven." kriege tryed to keep his tone light and friendly but it came out a bit strained.

"fine i guess, considering i have nothing to compare it to" she shrugged, turning from the fire she watched him for a long while befor turning away again.

"Your awful quite tonight. you used to have a bit more to say to me." he pulled his chair into the fire light. he staired at the fire light. tracing a partcularly nasty scar, that ran from the top of his head along his cheak and down the side of his neck, with a finger

" i dont even know who you are" she said softly" i cant help it, iam sorry, but i really only have a faint idea of who i am,when it comes to others iam clueless"

ooc : thoroughly. :p
ooc: hunter is still there correct?

It saddenes me greatly to hear that you don't remember me. But...alow me to re introduce my self." He stood "I am Vincent Krieger. thoe most just call me Kriege." he bowed to her.

gotta give the guy props for trying.

*he smirked and downed some more of his rum*

ooc : ya, im here.

she smiled,"nice to meet you kirege, you odviosly knonw me so its a bit pointless to introduce my self". she grinned to herself for a moment, joy like that of a small child danced in her eyes for a brife time," well now i have met three people, hunter, Will, and now you.....i probly wont rember you all tomarrow but it matters not" she turned back to the fire content that she had met new people

"It does matter...to me anyway." Kriege whispered he wanted her to remember. he sat back down in his chair. he closed his eyes and took his goggel sunglasses off and began to rub them on his shirt wipeing the tears off them.

gotta give the guy props for trying.

*he smirked and downed some more of his rum*

ooc : ya, im here.


ooc: do you do anything other than drinKl and smirk at people in here?

ooc: do you do anything other than drinKl and smirk at people in here?
ooc : if otherwise promted. think of him as a passive, if not hostile observer. at least, for the time being.

ooc : if otherwise promted. think of him as a passive, if not hostile observer. at least, for the time being.

ooc:Yeah well you've been a passive hostile ever since I came to the club.

"this is probly the wrong question to ask, iam not even sure i can handel knowing- considdering i barely know my own name- by how did i know you be for well, you know what happend better than i do, iam guessing" she asked as she watched the fire

"We used to fight a lot you and I. I was hired to kill you by your family but was offered more by a third party to protect you for a time. Our fighting quickly turned into something else . well for me at least." he smiled sadly and put his glasses back on. "even if you don't remember I'm still glad your back."

*he stifled a chuckle by downing the last of the rum, then crossed back to the bar to grab another*

raven watched the other man walk across the bar befor turning back to kriege,
"interesting...we fought alot, what did we fight about?"
turning back to the man with the rum she said" would you like to come sit with us?"

*shrugs and wanders over, taking a seat on an unoccupied couch*

"We never had reasons really. It was just me getting angry or you blowing a fuse. things like that." Kriege eyed hunter with obvious dislike.

*hunter quirked a brow at Kriege but smiled, almost too warmly, and took a gulp of rum*

"O" she nodded, unaware that the two men shared a dislike for eachother," so can you both tell me what this place is and who the people are, iam guessing that its not just you guys who hang out here?"

"Whats up with you?" kriege hissed at Hunter.

"There are plenty of people that stumbel in and out of this place. Many would probaly be willing to reintroduce them selves to you. oh and steare clear of one nemd meg for the time being shes in a right bad mood with you. as to what this place is...It is the catch pocket for anything and evrey thing that needs catching."

*he winked slightly and the smile turned to a smirk, but only for a moment, then her turned back to Raven*

this place is sort of a haven, if you will. lots of people who by some random event or another have wound up here together. as far as the others go, most of them are normal. with a few exceptions....

*his eyes wandered back to kriege, but then he shifted back to raven andleaned back against the couch*

Krieges right arm shiftes into the angel blade form. the sineu and flesh part of the blade rippled angrily. he glared at hunter.

"ok i see" she smiled adn nodded understanding,"well what do you two do here?"

*he looked around, seemingly unaware of kriege's growing anger, and shrugged*

this is pretty much it. drink. talk. drink some more.

"Me I'm here because a contract hasn't been fulfilled yet. I still have a job to do." kriege flexed the angel blade irretably.

ooc: who can name the movie this quote came from.

Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Do you suck dicks?
Private Gomer Pyle: Sir, No, sir.
Gunnery Sergeant Hartman: Bullshit. I bet you could suck a golfball through a garden hose

ooc : MASH?

ooc:MASH?!?!?! did you ever hear language like that in MASH?!? nad MASH was a series not a movie. here this is will practicly give away the title:

Private Joker: Are those... live rounds?
Private Gomer Pyle: Seven-six-two millimeter. Full Metal Jacket.

she glanced uneasly between the two men her eyes catching the fire light. "well ...."she broke off then continued" i thinnnk that i am going to head for bed." she stood slowly and walked up the stairs.
a few moments later she was back looking quite helpless, wraped in her blanket, eyes about to brimm over with tears," i cant find my room" she said softly, looking at the floor

ooc : lol. there was a MASH movie. it sucked. and of course its not MASH.

*sigh*

thats what i get for trying to be funny this late.

ooc:MASH?!?!?! did you ever hear language like that in MASH?!? nad MASH was a series not a movie. here this is will practicly give away the title:

Private Joker: Are those... live rounds?
Private Gomer Pyle: Seven-six-two millimeter. Full Metal Jacket.
ooc: dont ever bash MASH, best show ever made hands down:D
gomer pyle:full metal jacket?

Kriege stood. his arm slid back into its human form. "here you can use my room. I never use it anyway." he handed raven both his keys. the number 217 stamped on them. "Can you find it your self or do you need some help?"

*he smirked and took a sip of his rum, enjoying the almost desperation in kriege's voice*

ooc: dont ever bash MASH, best show ever made hands down:D
gomer pyle:full metal jacket?

ooc: I wasn't dissing mash but I was insluted that he thought that the quote came from it. how did you know it was FMJ?

ooc: I wasn't dissing mash but I was insluted that he thought that the quote came from it. how did you know it was FMJ?


ooc : again. it was a bad joke. my bad.

ooc: I wasn't dissing mash but I was insluted that he thought that the quote came from it. how did you know it was FMJ?
ooc: teh caps on that part of teh quote helped:D

ooc : again. it was a bad joke. my bad.

ooc: I'll consider forgving you for that but don't do it again. FMJ kicks Ass and chew bubbelgum. It is da cheat!

ooc: teh caps on that part of teh quote helped:D

ooc: Ah I geuse I shouldn't have done the caps then

ooc: I'll consider forgving you for that but don't do it again. FMJ kicks Ass and chew bubbelgum. It is da cheat!

ooc : no shit. ima just go to bed now before i crack another joke.

raven shuffled over and took the keys from kirege," i can find it" she said trying to sound confident. nodding to both men she headed back up the stairs. when she entered the room she was suppriesd by how clean it was, except for a lage centipede that was laying on teh bed, carefuly she set it in the hall way and locked to door. after yanking all the sheets and blakets off the bed checking for anyother bugs she curlled up in her blanket and fell asleep.

ooc: Vlad was in the angel blade but that works too I geuse.

ooc : no shit. ima just go to bed now before i crack another joke.

ooc:Ciao

ooc: Vlad was in the angel blade but that works too I geuse.
ooc: o well...now you have some thing to work with:)

ooc : no shit. ima just go to bed now before i crack another joke.
ooc:night

Kriege remembered that Vlad was in the room and gave a quick whistel. Vlad woke up in the hall and scuttled down to kriege it jumped up onto Krieges right arm and melted into it.

*"hunter" descided it was time for him to head out too and stood. he smirked at kriege and headed walked past him towards the door. as he walked out he turned*

you know, it occurs to me that you and Meg really are a good match. sluts the both of you. have a good night.

*he chuckled to himself and closed the door*

ooc: o well...now you have some thing to work with:)

ooc:not leaving are you?

ooc: not right now

*"hunter" descided it was time for him to head out too and stood. he smirked at kriege and headed walked past him towards the door. as he walked out he turned*

you know, it occurs to me that you and Meg really are a good match. sluts the both of you. have a good night.

*he chuckled to himself and closed the door*

Kriege glared after Hunter. His eyes flashed angrily.

ooc: what now? tg

ooc: you have a tg

Sits at a table, his M4A1 Assault Rifle leaning against the wall next to him.

Meg walked in looking pale and slightly fragile, she sat down and befriended a bottle of vodka.

*walks in and sits arcoss from meg*
mind if i have a glass?
*motions to the bottle of vodka*

'Rambo!' she said, her eyes lit up.

'sure....I was just...never mind...have you found a place to stay? if not you can always crash in my cabana - your...more than welcome' she said with a gentle smile.

yeah actually i got my old house rebuilt
*gets some OJ and mixes himself a screwdriver*
did you want one?

'no, thanks, its alright, did you hear about Raven & Kreige? I have given up with men, I think I realise though - how much...I miss you' she said, putting her hand lightly over his.

*downs the glass and stands up*
you know what i relised? how much of a pain woman are sometimes
i will always be here to talk to
i must go for now
*walks out*

Kriege walked in yawning.

Kriege exits yawning.

*walks in*

anyone home?

Meg was still sitting drinking the last of her vodka.

Kriege walks back

'I dont believe you' Meg said seeing Kreige again.

'at least I have changed my ways, Hunters right, your a slut' Meg said, she was as pissed as anything, she wobbled off her chair and landed in a heap.

Kriege raised an eyebrow at meg and lifted her up and put her down on a couch. "Careful with that stuff."

'look....if you want to be with Raven fine....but....you kissed her and I've heard all sorts' Meg said, resting her head on his shoulder.

'we are as bad as eachother'

"whose telling you these things?" kriege sat besides her.

'ummm no-one said....its what I saw' Meg said, fidgetting in her drunken state.

'Just leave me alone...go play with Raven' she said, getting up and wobbling around as she banged into the bar.

Ravens been dead upuntill recently so I don't see how you could have seen anything.... Stay." he picked meg back up and sat her back on the couch.

Meg sat down and started to snooze.

'why though?' she asked.

"Why what?" he looked at her confused.

'why did you kiss her' she said dropping off

OOC: gtg librarys closing xx

He watched her nod off. he sighed and draped his coat over her. This is going to be harder than I thought. he walked over to the bar and grabbed a dr pepper. He looked at meg.

ooc: Ciao.

Kriege stroked his chin. he was very tiered all of a sudden. I hate my life. he stood and streached. He cleared a space of the tables. his arm slid into the angel blade configuration. he began to pratice his forms. swining the blade fast.

*Will entered the club. He saw Meg passed out at a table and Kriege playing with his blade arm. Nodded to Kriege*

Evening

*he goes behind the bar and pours himself a drink sits at the bar on the stool on the bartenders side. Casually keeps his eyes on Kriege.*

*As Orchid passes the club on her way to her cabana, she sees Will through the window and pops through the door for a swift drink with him before hitting the sack.*

Hey there Will...how are you?
:fluffle:

*As Orchid passes the club on her way to her cabana, she sees Will through the window and pops through the door for a swift drink with him before hitting the sack.*

Hey there Will...how are you?
:fluffle:

Hiya, I'm good thanks, you?:fluffle:

Hiya, I'm good thanks, you?:fluffle:
I'm good thanks....
I'm only staying for a moment though.....need to sleep!

So, what's new?

*Grabs a glass and pours a rum into it, swallows it down and huggles Will goodnight.*

OOC
Other half is yelling...must be off...night...
:fluffle:

*Grabs a glass and pours a rum into it, swallows it down and huggles Will goodnight.*

OOC
Other half is yelling...must be off...night...
:fluffle:
OOC-- Good night. This old slow, crash at the drop of a hat, computer will drive me nuts one day! See you again soon

*Will finishes his drink. Sighs, somehow thought it would be a little busier in the evenings. Wipes off the bar.*

She woke, sprawled half across the bar counter, imprints of the wooden panels reddening her cheeks. Glancing around haphazardly, her eyes still held the look of one who dreamt restlessly and had some issues with waking.

*walks in off the beach and spots Noire*

hey there

She nodded to him, sleepily rubbing at an eye before dark flames danced briefly around her fingertips.

"Want anything to drink?"

*thinks for just a moment*

iced tea's fine thanks.

Have a good sleep? ;)

The dark sparks fluttered around her hand, and she tossed him the bottle of iced tea that resulted. Noire watched her hand a moment, considering, but then the flames died down and she returned her thought to Squorn's conversation. She chuckled and rubbed at the engraved side of her face.

"I guess you could say so. I keep staying up too late, and end up drifting off in the middle of things."

*catches the tea and grins*

It happens i guess. How've you been otherwise?

She shrugged, and a half-smile flitted across her face. "You know; the usual. There's nothing, dreams, odd memories surfacing, etcetera. Never changes." Finally deciding she DID want something to drink, blackness sparked around her hand quickly, and she took a sip from the water bottle that exploded from the small flames.

"Yourself?"

I've been okay. I sleep in too late but that's my own problem.

She chuckled. "Well, I suppose sometimes things work that way."

Nodding to the room around them, she asked, "Have you been around here lately? Anything big happening that I've missed?"

I haven't been around much myself, so I'm not sure.

She nodded, glancing out the window. "Mhm. Know the feeling."

ooc: Agh, I need awesome thrift stores around these parts. And maybe a sewing machine. :mad:

Yeah, I get that out of touch feeling a lot lately.


OOC: making clothes?

Kriege woke up and walked down stairs. and into the bar area.

*glanes over at the stairs*

Hello Kriege.

"evening." he tilted his head and went behind the bar. to get a Dr. Pepper. "Hows life?"

Yeah, I get that out of touch feeling a lot lately.


OOC: making clothes?

ooc: WANTING to. I've lately gotten this thing for old-fashioned, vintagey, handmade things, and now I'm dying to start making my own stuff.

Or at least buy OLD stuff. XD

the usual, just getting by.

OOC: lol have fun with that

"Which means.... what? good bad ugly?" he poped the cans top and gulped down a large mouth full of soda.

not much of anything really, just life.

Shrugs. "Can i get you anything while i'm back here?"

No thanks, I'm fine.

*swirls around a half empty bottle of tea*

Kriege finshed his Dr. Pepper and tossed the can into the trashcan. "You know anything about fighting?"

Lisa took a deep breath, adjusted her flowing white skirt, and walked into the bar, slightly apprehensive. She had never been here, but the draw of an ice cold drink, something to take the edge of, won out her self-consciousness.

Slipping onto a bar stool, she lit a smoked and waited for the bartender to notice her.

Kriege spotted the new comer "Good evening miss can I get you anything while I'm back here?"

Lisa smiled. "Fruity. Fruity and strong, please. Other than that, I am open for anything."

Kriege scrached a large scar on his chin contemplaiting the request. after a moment he disapered into the Kitchen then returned with a glas of orange colored liqid. "hope you like mango."

Kriege finshed his Dr. Pepper and tossed the can into the trashcan. "You know anything about fighting?"

A bit, not too much though.

A bit, not too much though.

''Oh...never mind then.'' kriege seemed disapointed.

ooc:Hello?

OOC: sorry, multitasking

ooc: Kay, well, I'm going to bed. Nighty, loves.

OOC: sleep well noire.

ooc: ciao Kjralon
@Squorn: forgiven

ooc: let us un-pimpen sie auto! http://www.leftlanenews.com/2006/02/22/vw-strikes-again-un-pimp-my-ride-videos/

OOC: I must be going myself, things to do. See you later

Ooc: ciao. grumble grumble.

sits in a chair and pulls out an eyepod he puts the earplugs in and began to listen:
Wer zu Lebzeit gut auf Erden
wird nach dem Tod ein Engel werden
den Blick gen Himmel fragst du dann
warum man sie nicht sehen kann

Erst wenn die Wolken schlafengehn
kann man uns am Himmel sehn
wir haben Angst und sind allein

Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein

Sie leben hinterm Sonnenschein
getrennt von uns unendlich weit
sie mussen sich an Sterne krallen (ganz fest)
damit sie nicht vom Himmel fallen

Erst wenn die Wolken schlafengehn
kann man uns am Himmel sehn
wir haben Angst und sind allein

Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein

Erst wenn die Wolken schlafengehn
kann man uns am Himmel sehn
wir haben Angst und sind allein

Gott weiss ich will kein Engel sein

*With a heavy sigh, Orchid enters the club.

The fire has died and she sets about re-lighting it and making the bar room at least cosy and inviting.

She goes through to the kitchen and starts making a bread dough, which she kneads and pummels to take out the days frustrations and stresses.*

While the bread is rising, I'll put some coffee on and open the windows.
Maybe the smell of fresh bread and coffee brewing will bring someone in.

*She gets the vacuum out from the closet, and cleans the floor and then empties the trash of all the empty Dr Pepper cans.*

*With a heavy sigh, Orchid enters the club.

The fire has died and she sets about re-lighting it and making the bar room at least cosy and inviting.

She goes through to the kitchen and starts making a bread dough, which she kneads and pummels to take out the days frustrations and stresses.*

While the bread is rising, I'll put some coffee on and open the windows.
Maybe the smell of fresh bread and coffee brewing will bring someone in.

*She gets the vacuum out from the closet, and cleans the floor and then empties the trash of all the empty Dr Pepper cans.*
OOC-- hey there can't stay, breaking probation, but wanted to say hi and tell you the bread smells great!

OOC-- hey there can't stay, breaking probation, but wanted to say hi and tell you the bread smells great!
OOC
:fluffle:
Hi...and thanks.
:)

An odd little man wearing a brown paper bag on his head, with thoughtfully-placed holes in the regions of the eyes and mouth, enters through the front door. He inhales deeply, smiles, and reaches into the inside breast pocket of his coat, producing a jar of marmalade.

This is precisely what is called for in a situation such as this!

OOC: I only have a moment, but I thought I would drop in and say Hello. I do so like to encourage the baking of good bread. :p

The odd little man looks about. Seeing that he is alone, he reaches into his inner breast pocket and produces a harmonica, which he plays distractedly for a moment or so.

No, that's not it. Where did I leave that ...

Ah-HA!

He makes his way to a potted banana tree near the karaoke machine. Reaching behind, he puls out a small ukelele and begins to strum.

Hmmmmmm hmmmmmmm
Hmmmm Hmmmm Hmmmmmm
Some where, over the rainbow,
Way up high ...

Completing the song, he places the ukelele behind the banana tree. He takes a deep breath and a good look around.

Man, I missed this place, and a lot of people that I usde to see here; Junii, Tink, Legless ...

yes, and her, too.

The od little man straightens his paper bag and exits, via the front door.

Hi little man...i think we met before once long ago, but i can't quite remember....

*Passes him some bread and coffee....*

Completing the song, he places the ukelele behind the banana tree. He takes a deep breath and a good look around.

Man, I missed this place, and a lot of people that I usde to see here; Junii, Tink, Legless ...

yes, and her, too.

The od little man straightens his paper bag and exits, via the front door.
*Waves sadly to the little man.....*
:(

ooc: Hey, Orchid! I don't know if I have much time to RP, since I have so much homework, but thought I'd drop in and see how things are.

ooc: Hey, Orchid! I don't know if I have much time to RP, since I have so much homework, but thought I'd drop in and see how things are.
OOC
Slow...very slow!
Still it's nice to see you!
:fluffle:

OOC
Slow...very slow!
Still it's nice to see you!
:fluffle:

ooc: Yeah, seems slow, lately. I haven't gotten much done for Noire, plotwise. :( Ah well, there's always later tonight, I suppose! :D

Nice to see you too! :fluffle: But, I should probably get going... don't want to spam up the thread with oocs! Plus I've got this killer stack of English homework to do... missed a week of school, and it's all caught up to me. Maybe talk to you again later tonight!

ooc: Yeah, seems slow, lately. I haven't gotten much done for Noire, plotwise. :( Ah well, there's always later tonight, I suppose! :D

Nice to see you too! :fluffle: But, I should probably get going... don't want to spam up the thread with oocs! Plus I've got this killer stack of English homework to do... missed a week of school, and it's all caught up to me. Maybe talk to you again later tonight!
OOC
Fingers crossed....

Sits at his table rapping his fingers rythmicly, M4A1 assault rifle proped against the wall nearby.

Meg walked in with a smile on her face, she sat down beaming.

Meg walked in with a smile on her face, she sat down beaming.
Hey there Meg.......what're you looking so pleased with yourself about?

'just been given a license to start a riding stables' she said

'just been given a license to start a riding stables' she said
Wow...that's really nice!
I'm glad that someone is making good here!
Will you be able to get many horses?

'I have 5 already, and some more being shipped in, its just going to be small - I'll give you a lesson sometime' she said.

'on the house' with a wink.

Horses can be damned expesive.

'I have 5 already, and some more being shipped in, its just going to be small - I'll give you a lesson sometime' she said.

'on the house' with a wink.
Thanks...a nice gesture...but I used to own my own horses till...well you know what happened to them!

'yeah, I gave you Artilero, where is he?'

'yeah, I gave you Artilero, where is he?'
Oh.....I had to...um...let him go I'm affraid!

The shell jewelry business is a bit slow and i had to take some cooking classes to try and make myself a living somehow.

you never seemed to be around to take him back!

'oh thats ok - he was a brilliant stallion, but just a little too much for me to handle - especially being pregnant and all'

Yeah.....how is Promise now?
I haven't seen her around for ages now!

'she is fine, she spends alot of time with Rambo now - and seeing as Kreige has chosen Raven, I dont mind anymore' she said with a tired and spiked tone.

Sets the M4 on the table and unloads it by removing the clip and working the action. He then sets about dismantleing it.

'she is fine, she spends alot of time with Rambo now - and seeing as Kreige has chosen Raven, I dont mind anymore' she said with a tired and spiked tone.
Oh...I didn't know about Kriege....sorry to hear that.

So are you back with Rambo?

'no....I dont know whats happening with Kreige, I dont want to end it - it was really working well...' she saw him walk in and she went quiet, she managed a small smile.

Kriege walked back in again.

'hey sweetie...'she said, immediately regretting callin him sweetie.

'we need to talk'

Kriege nodded. "As you wish."

'no....I dont know whats happening with Kreige, I dont want to end it - it was really working well...' she saw him walk in and she went quiet, she managed a small smile.
Ok....
*Orchid fetches a glass and bottle and goes to sit in a booth to give Meg and Kreige space.*

'what is happening...with us' she said.

'I have something you should see' she said, handing him a doctors report from the maternity department.

'it's yours'

Wha? " Kriege looked at the paper confused.