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Post by kap on Oct 19, 2014 12:39:48 GMT -5
A short Caitian was making her way through the halls, running a little late. She had wanted to catch Ryne before his shift started so they could have a bite to eat together. In her paws she held a beautiful glass vessel with small raised marks, filled with a blue liquid. Turning into the doors almost faster than they could open she scoured Gaelic Pesos, looking for her mate.
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Post by bill on Oct 19, 2014 12:52:32 GMT -5
Gregori Oramov walked into Gaelic Pesos his nose burried into his PADD. Well one of his PADD's his arms had a couple of them tucked under arms and piled in his hands.He remembered that he should eat. Eloa kept reminding him to do so. He sat down and spread out his PADDs in front of them.
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Post by commanderwoobie on Oct 19, 2014 12:55:34 GMT -5
Ryne was behind the bar, scowling, tail flicking angrily. His new relief for when he was off had moved everything around. "Tuv'K'lanii," he swore under his breath. He'd have to talk them.
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Post by kap on Oct 19, 2014 13:08:52 GMT -5
"Jirra," R'Mash spoke a little sadly as she approached, holding the bottle under the counter. She had a baggy grey shirt with a beige block collar and shorts to match, that hide beneath the shirt. "You don't look happy. I have something that may help!" She hopped onto a barstool.
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Post by commanderwoobie on Oct 19, 2014 13:17:25 GMT -5
Blue tail coiled, happily, as he looked back over his shoulder at her. "Hey, babe," he purred, shifting to lean against the bartop across from her. "What is it?"
Lo was in need of something sweet, and company would be nice, but not necessary, so she went to GP. Upon entering, she felt R'Mash and Ryne's love and smiled. She was happy they were happy. And then she spotted the certain someone. Company would be very nice, then. Fingers toying with her necklace, Lo made her way to Greg's table and sat across from him. And waited, seeing if he was aware enough of his surroundings to notice she was there.
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Post by kap on Oct 19, 2014 13:31:09 GMT -5
She set the bottle on the lit up counter top and slid it across. "Altairian brandy." With a smooth motion she flipped her hair over her shoulder and placed her chin on her paw. "Non synthetic." The tip of RMash's tail came up with her spirits, happiness radiating from her.
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Post by blue on Oct 19, 2014 13:33:57 GMT -5
A less than happy Al was skulking in to get some food at the end of a very long shift. He had hoped to find some companionship though to go with a pint of soemthing strong.
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Post by bill on Oct 19, 2014 13:36:34 GMT -5
Gregori did not look up from his PADD's but he smiled. "Hello Eloa. I would know that silence anywhere. Where have you been hiding?" Gregori looked up with a smile.
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Post by kap on Oct 19, 2014 13:44:25 GMT -5
A lanky dirty blonde is sitting back in a chair and reading his PADD by his lonesome, a glass of brandy by his own side. He looked up when he noticed a large body moving a bit aimlessly. "You can sit with me, if you're lookin' for company." He uncrossed his legs and sat up some, gesturing to Al's drink. "What's your poison?"
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Post by blue on Oct 19, 2014 13:50:51 GMT -5
"Whiskey now, scotch later." He replied, sitting across from him. "I don't think we've met. I'm Alastair McAdie. I work in security." His thick Scottish accent was especially prominent.
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Post by commanderwoobie on Oct 19, 2014 13:54:33 GMT -5
Ryne picked up the container, surprise on his face. "The real stuff? How...how did you get it?"
Eloa smiled back, signing, 'Just been busy. You?'
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Post by kap on Oct 19, 2014 14:05:03 GMT -5
Aaron smiled, setting down his padd and rolling his shoulder to work off his white jacket. "Aaron Spooner, Medical. Pediatrician more specifically. Where're you from? I can't place you exactly, and I'd hate to insult you."
R'Mash made a face, "That is... not important. It's good, yes?" She doesn't make eye contact and picks up the bottle, looking through it to him. "I don't know how to check it... Other than trying it..." She may have already.
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Post by commanderwoobie on Oct 19, 2014 14:08:36 GMT -5
Did she steal it? Was his mate in some underground alcohol black market? That was kinda hot. Ryne grinned, getting two shot glasses and pouring out some of the liquid. "Shall we?" he asked, picking one of the glasses up.
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Post by blue on Oct 19, 2014 14:19:57 GMT -5
"Ah yes, I know who you are. Part of the job. I'm from Scotland. Small island known mostly for Scotch." He replied. "And you? Where do you hail from?"
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Post by kap on Oct 19, 2014 14:23:55 GMT -5
"OKAY, thenewCaitiangaveittome." She couldn't keep secrets. R'Mash twiddled her digits, "He said I didn't have to do anything. He asked why I wouldn't let him be friendly." She frowned, putting her elbows on the table and her puffy cheeks in her paws. People always were talking her in circles.
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