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Post by skysu on May 5, 2010 23:29:39 GMT -5
"nope, I've got it under control." She told him her eyes barely flicking up at him before returning to the glass. There really was no reason for her to react this way, but she couldn't help it her life had once been different, but she liked the way she was now, strong, determined, independent, not some ninny stuck in a corset with yards of fabric around her choking the life out of her... No things were much different now, and she would never go back to the old days. She had tried many different walks of life but of all of them, where she was now was the most freedom she had ever had and that was what made her happy. She stopped the sliding and sat back in her chair, runing her fingers through her hair a moment before looking at the woman again.
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Post by Collins on May 5, 2010 23:43:37 GMT -5
"You want to go have some fun don't you? I can see the look in your eyes! Well? Come on then! Let us go have some fun then!" Collins says with a quirky smile. "Just say the word and we can be aboard one of me ships and get out of dodge quicker than you can say 'Bob's your uncle and have tea and crumpets with the vicker!'"
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Post by skysu on May 5, 2010 23:50:11 GMT -5
Skye looked up at him for a few moments trying to decifer what he was talking about. "um... I have no idea what you mean..." she told him with a confused look. "I don't need to do something fun, I just... I don't know what I need." She sighed and looked around herself, maybe if there was a fight that would be something interesting to do, then she looked down at herself. Right. Corset made fighting hard, or at least painful and short.
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Post by Collins on May 5, 2010 23:54:20 GMT -5
"Fine fine. No adventure just yet. Hey why don't we invite that new lady over there to join us for a bit of a chat and some light dinner?"
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Post by skysu on May 5, 2010 23:57:07 GMT -5
"She looks busy and I already ate." She told him not looking at the woman just thinking about it made her ribs ache. Her eyes closed briefly before opening again her fingers began to strum on the tables surface as she thought.
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Post by Collins on May 5, 2010 23:59:27 GMT -5
"You alright? You seem to be in a bit of pain. Maybe we should get you to a doctor." Collins says with a worried look.
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Post by skysu on May 6, 2010 0:02:26 GMT -5
"No, I'm fine, Thank you for your concern, I probably just need to get some rest and sleep properly this time." She told him barely able to keep the frown off her face.
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Post by Collins on May 6, 2010 0:04:18 GMT -5
"Alright then if you say so. Now off to bed with you and such. I will see ya on the mornin or afternoon depending on when I wake up." Collins comments attempting to get her to run off to her room.
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Post by skysu on May 6, 2010 0:06:58 GMT -5
Skye sighed lightly to herself. "Fine, I suppose I should, don't stay up drinking too long, its not good for you." She told him before making her way up to her room. She sat on her bed staring at the wall remembering her life before.
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Post by Collins on May 6, 2010 0:10:30 GMT -5
"Yes dear." Collins mumbles as she walks away and he finishes his last drink. He pays the barkeep and heads to his room for the night. His boots drop heavily on the floor and he takes his shirt off and tends to the shoulder wound he got from his last mission. No infection and it is healing nicely. "Thank you many great granddad for fast healing rate." He mutters to himself as he bandages himself up and lays down to get some sleep.
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Post by Leonardo on May 6, 2010 0:36:49 GMT -5
Leo, after finishing his drink and talking to a barmaid about something, went to bed himself.
((Guess that ends the second night of destiny.))
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Post by Trystian on May 6, 2010 6:28:40 GMT -5
((I am going to start another, slower, roleplay tonight. I simply can not keep up with this one))
Trystian descended the staircase and looked to the barkeeper. "Cancel my room. I find myself unable to stay in one place for long, especially one so... comfortable. My thanks." He bowed and exited the inn.
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Demosa
Wanderer
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Post by Demosa on May 6, 2010 7:01:41 GMT -5
Catlin doesn't really seem too bothered with the idea of sleep for the evening. Of course, once the barkeep closes the bar itself up for the night, she headed upstairs to her room, but in the morning, after a bite to eat, she was right back to the same seat, wearing fairly dressed-down riding suit as before, a pair of bloomers and a suit jacket, nothing a proper lady usually is ever caught in for more than hunting. Of course, Catlin doesn't hunt, and she doesn't seem to care that she's in traveling clothes while she's staying on a vacation, either. She has her nose to a book this time, eyes peeking up occasionally when other patrons filter in, curious to keep an eye to things.
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Post by Leonardo on May 6, 2010 12:04:13 GMT -5
Today, Leo is wearing a simple white T-shirt and tan khakis. After eating a quick lunch he went to the Tree of Destiny. No one else was there at this off hour and he sat down at it's base under it's shade. The atmosphere was pretty peaceful and he wondered why no one else was there. Probably because this is an off month and most people didn't visit the tree everyday.
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Post by Collins on May 6, 2010 12:10:48 GMT -5
Collins rolls around in his bed, falls off, and lands face down on the floor. "OW! I really have to stop doing that." He gets up and gets ready for the day. Wonders what random conversations will occur in the bar. He gets dressed and meanders down to have a sit and a bite.
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