Raphael
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Post by Raphael on Sept 5, 2005 20:05:32 GMT
ENJOYS THE RIDE
*gets up after hes done unraveling his arms and legs. then buys a few palpatine bars*
"hoorex only you can prevent forest fires"
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Sept 5, 2005 20:22:08 GMT
*hoorex gets up and leaves...man duncans bouncer was really messin up today...*
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Raphael
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Post by Raphael on Sept 5, 2005 20:28:57 GMT
*throws his shoe at hoorex on the way out and then quickly picks it back up and puts it on his foot*
"so Duncan?"
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Sept 5, 2005 20:29:23 GMT
oooc: my name isnt horus...
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Raphael
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Post by Raphael on Sept 5, 2005 20:34:23 GMT
ooc:ino fatty i always spell your name like that cuz horus is super cool
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Lakkerun Joh'had
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Defender of the Innocent
Formerly Duncan
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Post by Lakkerun Joh'had on Sept 5, 2005 23:58:11 GMT
"Raphael... yeah. Go buy a Sidious bar or something...."
*I chuckle at the insult I had made, and continue working.*
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Raphael
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Post by Raphael on Sept 6, 2005 1:20:28 GMT
*walks out on newer duncan.but buys a palpatine bar on the way out*
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Post by Kali (Laili Rendar) on Sept 6, 2005 5:03:47 GMT
*She turns to him and cocks her head to the side while smirking.*
"So you are from the school that breaking the law is okay sometimes then, Traycin?"
*She still didn't offer her name though she was having fun taunting him. Many sullied characters employeed her services, yet she saw it as only jobs. Associating with them outside of business was something she didn't have on her record.*
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Post by Mathias on Sept 6, 2005 5:17:55 GMT
:I wake up with a snort, disloging a pair of flagons sending them rattling to the floor, another cantina another hangover. I'm getting better at them I think. I only needed twice the toxic level of alcohol to get blitzed this time. I count this as a good sign, whatever they put in me to keep me from getting drunk has GOT to be getting pickled by now. I rub my face, I never seem to have to shave anymore, that I don't mind at all. If I could pick and choose what I'd keep that for certain. Shaving is a pain in the neck, literally. I look at the partially dismantled blaster laying on my lap, it's not mine. I wonder who left it there. Oh well. I dismantle the blaster all the way without tools or even paying attention. Habits die hard. I look around wondering where I passed out this time.:
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Post by Ryu Kitana/Dominic Trayce on Sept 6, 2005 5:37:06 GMT
"I wouldnt call it school exactly, i prefer the term training."
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Post by Kali (Laili Rendar) on Sept 6, 2005 6:01:29 GMT
"Ah. Training. I didn't know ruffians were trained to break laws. I learned something new today."
*She chuckled and turned her gaze briefly to the man who had just woken up from what she assumed to be a drunken stupor and shook her head.*
"I don't know why I even come in these places anymore."
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Post by Mathias on Sept 6, 2005 6:06:54 GMT
:" Well I doubt it's for the atmosphere." Yeah She wasn't talking to me but she did look in my direction so I hadda respond. I slide out of the booth standing and stretching, the effects of the hangover were gone, not even a decent headache out of it. I frown "Damnit, you'd think twice the toxic levels of alcohol would make a headache last longer then three minutes." I grumble.:
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Post by Kali (Laili Rendar) on Sept 6, 2005 6:09:58 GMT
*She turned her head back to face him and turned around in her seat while downing the rest of her ale.*
"Tell me of a better location for a fine ale that isn't surrounded by a bunch of sith mongrels and I'll gladly leave this atmosphere."
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Post by Mathias on Sept 6, 2005 6:17:05 GMT
"Yeah Sith Blackboots have a way of screwing up a decent alehouse and republic for that matter although it does give me more chances to rub their noses in the fact they're fumblefooted slackwits that'd misjump a ship as often as they manage to get into hyperspace. That's the reason they have those fragging big ships cause it takes two or three thousand to manage a decent jump to hyperspace with regularity." I pull off one of my boots dumping out several sabbac chips from a variety of places, three pieces of some kind of food and a cocktail napkin with numbers scribbled down on it though all are illegable now. Oh well guess I'll have to get her number again next time I see her. I look at the woman again "Name's Mathias."
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Post by Kali (Laili Rendar) on Sept 6, 2005 6:30:29 GMT
*She watches as he empties his boots before her and she rolls her eyes with distain.*
"Charmed, I'm sure."
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