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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
| Peace (dah) |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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| Nothing *snores* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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 Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 9:18 pm
Violet remained with eyes closed, sipping the cup of tea. She firmly believed she could taste it...Sol's love, and Lin's careful devotion. Two tea lovers in harmony. She looked over to them, taking note of the man's new haircut, and gave a serene nod. They would be drawn next. After tea. And dinner. That, too.
"I look forward to it," Sosol nodded. "Thank you for this opportunity, Lin-san. Perhaps we can learn a little from one another."
Azana sipped it, smiling lovingly. This wasn't just relaxation in a cup, it was also nostalgic to when she and Sol lived together at her old house. When she'd come back from a mission bruised and shaken...this was ready in minutes, his way to make up for her hiding him. Now it wasn't necessary...just a labor of love.
"Sounds like I might get another chance," she smiled, looking between Sosol and Lin. "B'sides...tea like that ain't goin' with strong Italian food. This needs some full, red wine. Wanna pick a bottle for me? I betcha I'll love it."
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 9:20 pm
"All right." he agreed, heading behind the bar and sniffing the bottles. In time, he chose a bottle and a glass, pocketing a corkscrew on his way back to the table, where he uncorked the bottle and poured Max a glass. "There."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 9:31 pm
Jeff smiled when he noted that Violet was calm and serene, it made her look more mature and even prettier...a true Queen after all. He finished his plate in silence, not disturbing her.
Lin bowed. "I would be a great honor Sosol-san." she said then excused herself to go sit by the window with her cup. She wanted to give space to the married couple and she needed some privacy to enjoy the tea properly as well.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 9:36 pm
Senpai relaxed, " I would be very grateful." (Sleepy time for me ^__^; )
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 9:41 pm
"Ooh...garcon Remy~," She giggled, taking a sip. "It's perfect. Great nose, hon."
Violet finally finished the cup...she had taken her sweet time, and now it was set aside, a more mature-looking artist finally getting to the food. Not even Kassadin's presence bothered her anymore.
"Likewise," he said as she strolled off. He slid out from behind the bar, taking a seat next to his wife and starting dinner, lifting the wine bottle from Max and Remy to share in their pairing.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 9:46 pm
He stood up, stretching, pocketing his mouse and walking through the door.
Remy chuckled, pecking Max on the lips. "Enjoy."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 4:25 am
Gareus re-entered the Inn, spirits bright.
"Ahh, life is good and bright and a many-splendoured... thing."
He stopped. He saw someone that he'd not expected. The someone hadn't expected him either.
"Hello."
"V...Void Walker... pfft..."
The mailman had tried his best, but burst out laughing when he saw the dark armored man. He had spaghetti sauce smeared all over his face and was apparently unaware of it as he continued to eat. Kassadin made a surprised sound.
"...How do you know that name? I am not familiar with you."
"Huh? Oh, yeah, I do look a little different from back then I guess... There was a backlash of nexus energy during the fire and it changed some of my features, apparently. I actually don't mind it at all, though the cheek fluff took some getting used to."
Kassadin took as long as he could to identify him. The cocky way he talked, what was it that it reminded him of...
"...Ezreal."
"Yeppers. Prodigal Explorer, Grand Mapmaker, in service to Piltover and various other city-states, et cetera, et cetera."
The dark man chortled.
"You look ridiculous."
"And you have spaghetti sauce on your face, sue me."
"Wh-what?!"
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 7:52 am
She opened the door of the inn and stepped in, a plume of smoke swirling little hearts about her. Standing at a mere 6'2" she is an Amazonian in build, but not in tone. A cigarette holder stocked with lit perfumed cigarette, this blue haired maiden possessing a body shaped like an exaggerated hourglass shown off with tight pants, colored tank tops and stiletto boots. Heavy eye makeup, thick eyelashes and ruby red lipstick, golden chains with feathers, outstandingly illustrious earrings filled with something moving inside. And the topping on this hotcake is a chic black cloak with gold piping and red satin inside.
She moves to the bar, leaning against the counter, exhaling a twirl of smoke shaping into a heart, her voice a coo of silk, "Burbon and milk if someone'd be so kind?"
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:10 am
Jeff looked at the new woman. He was no innkeeper but as no one else was around, he walked to the bar.
"Please light off your cigarette, this is a smoke-free establishment." the tall blond adolescent said in a grunt. His green eyes held the flashy woman's gaze a moment before he started preparing the drink. He was tall, yet she was taller than he was by a couple inches. Although it surprised him, it did not seem to impress him a all.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:21 am
She pouted a moment, taking a long drag- the cigarette extinguished, she exhaled several little tendrils, "Very well, Handsome. I'll keep it to the outside." Isn't he a tall drink of water? I bet he's far too young for me.. alas
Biting her lip, she gave a gentile smile, "Nice little inn, know if there are any open rooms for a weary damsel?"
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:31 am
Jeff twitched slightly his head to push aside a bunch of hair which had gotten in front of his eyes. The drink was served. "Here you go."
He looked back at the woman, his face tensed as usual, or maybe even rougher as she called him 'handsome'. Although his skin still held the softness of youth, his stare showed more than his eighteen year old.
He raised an eyebrow, wondering if he was more shocked by the 'weary' or the 'damsel'.
"We have rooms open." he answered and turned to a box which he opened, he looked then took a key which he put on the counter next to her drink.
"There is only one rule here: no fighting." he paused then added. "And no smoking either." he said calmly.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:41 am
A long fingered many ringed hand picked up the glass and raised it to ruby lips, big brown eyes stared up at him lovingly. She licked her lips and sipped at the drink, "Well- which is it, Honey? No smoking or no fighting?" He couldn't be nervous, he looked far too confident- she took a small delight in turning to face him and resting her supple bust on the counter, picking up the key with her pinky finger- the drink resting on the counter without a print of the perfect lipstick, "I'm willing to comply, but clarity would be appreciated."
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:44 am
"The rule itself is no fighting...no smoking is just a very strong request," Sosol said from his seat at a table. He would have to remind Jeff that he needed to make a drink like that, but later, he supposed.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 8:50 am
Jeff looked at the woman, she was quite...womanly which now that he thought about it was different from the group of women he was used to see at the inn. Jewels, make up, revealing clothes, pet names she was making him uneasy and that way she had to look at him. His face darkened as he held his ground.
When Sosol spoke, Jeff nodded, somewhat relieved not to be alone.
Lin slid downstairs, blinking as she noticed the very tall and colorful woman, a strong contrast with herself who was dressed in elegant light peach tone, the only color being her dark crimson lipsticks. She nodded at the woman and Jeff, then bowed to Sosol.
"Good morning Sosol-san." she said politely to the bartender.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 9:04 am
He was steeling himself! Oh it made her old heart flutter, she laughed a sound close to ringing bells, "Oh don't make such a face, Sweetheart. It's just a little harmless flirting."
As she turned to face the other patron, she gave a graceful nod, "My thanks for the clarity," she crossed a jeweled finger over her bosom, "Cross my heart I'll keep my smoke outside."
Placing the end of the holder between her teeth, she smiled at the dainty little peach coming down the stairs, "My, my I'll have to get her designer's name," she turned back to Jeff, "So tell me, Sugar, what's your name?"
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