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Started by Dracos, July 09, 2002, 10:08:02 PM

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Dracos

"looking for a room lass?" Ocra asked from the desk.

Fearless Leader
Well, Goodbye.

RyderHakubi

Speaking in an elegant manner, Cat replied, "Why yes, I am... are there any available for the night?"

Her left eye caught sight of Hero's unruly hairstyle, but giving Hero a headache could be deferred... until she aquired a room.
What sort of madness will I create today?"

Dracos

With a keen eye, Ocra appraised Cat and her accent.  "Aye we do.  I presume you'll be wanting a suite?"

Fearless Leader
Well, Goodbye.

RyderHakubi

Cat nodded and answered, "Yes, a suite would be preferable.  However, if there is one unavailable, I will settle for an average room."

Taking time to wipe a strand of hair from her face, Cat ass-kissed, "I would not want to take potential business away from such a classy business as this."
What sort of madness will I create today?"

Dracos

"Sure we do Milady, that'll be 80 gp, including dinner of course." Ocra was nothing if not a keen businessman.

Fearless Leader
Well, Goodbye.

RyderHakubi

Gently pushing her brown traveling cloak out of the way, Cat reached into her purse and removed the required amount, along with 5 gp extra.

"Keep the tip... It's been quite a pleasure doing business with you." Cat stated with a polite bow.
What sort of madness will I create today?"

Dracos

OOC: IT's a hazy shade of winter

IC:

Tossing Cat a key, Ocra smiled.   "Indeed lass, Dinner's served to your left in the main hall.  Your room's third on the top floor."

Fearless Leader
Well, Goodbye.

Anonymous

Pushing aside her embrassament, Cherry faintly smiled at Rena.

"A bit overwhelming, isn't it?" She asked, vaguely gesturing all around them.

Dracos

OOC: It's  the  springtime of my life

IC:

"Yeah,  so used my own little kitchen and home.  Never  been in an inn before."

Fearless Leader
Well, Goodbye.

Ginnezumusha

Ginn, being the anti-social lout that he is, decided not to get any of his teammates, no matter how cute they were.  He instead settled for looking like a silent and brooding black lump of flesh, as his disk-player and headphones kept him from unleashing violent actions upon himself.

'Damn I'm hungry... why won't that waitress get here any sooner?  I mean, its only an inn, they have tubs of slop already prepared in the back, and I'm not at Jack in the Box or anything... I'm sooo hungry... maybe I can just kill the hero, and eat his flesh... I bet he tastes all funny though.  Probably part of his fruity nature, the damn fruit.  I bet him and Gari are a bit closer than people think... oh well, not my problem.  Where the hell is the food...'

Finding a napkin, he reads a little blub that the previous occupants of the table had written down in their drunken hazes.  Halfway through the blub, he developed a headache.

'What the fuck is this guy talking about... infinite zeros and a set of eight?'

Reading to the end, Ginn could only groan at the failed logic of the words of the bar napkin.

'Infinite groups of zero can be simplified to 8, cause its still zero?  Is he trying to combine imaginary and real numbers?  Is he trying to divide by zero?  Why the hell is the 8 there, then?'

Fed up with the failed application of soft science to math of all things, Ginn calmed himself, took out his lighter, and burned the napkin.  Dropping the burning napkin to the ground, he stepped on it a few times to make sure it was completely chared, and no one would ever have to suffer that logic trip again.

To prevent himself from getting more stupid from the encounter, Ginn pondered phosporous bonds, and their relation to to fatty acid chains and the perfect ice cream.

Bean Bandit

Hero, meanwhile, listened to the girls converse, cheerily twirling a fork in his hand, humming.

He looked around, musing idly at the inhabitants of the dining room. It was awfully gloomy in here.

He'd have to suggest the owners grab a karaoke machine or something.
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I love the games I've played here.

Dracos

Gari grred across the table at ginn.  Muttering under his breath, 'yes.  eat, play.  Listen to music..  I will EAT YOUR SOUL!'

Fearless Leader
Hero hears this, and hero only
Well, Goodbye.

Bean Bandit

Hero's head snapped around and he glared intently at Gari. An intelligent man would have remained silent, while keeping Gari under close supervision.

"You...are evil."

Oh well. One out of two isn't bad.
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I love the games I've played here.

Dracos

Rena starred at hero as he blatantly accused one of them of being 'evil'.

Gari rose, and brilliantly responded, "No I'm not!"

Fearless Leader
Well, Goodbye.

Ginnezumusha

Ginn looks at Gari, then Hero, and back at Gari before settling back down to staring at the table.

"Birds of a feather..."