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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 11:47 pm
Ship was down there already -- sipping a cup of tea. Where he came from, tea was much, much cheaper than coffee ground.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 11:49 pm
Trigramatic Ship was down there already -- sipping a cup of tea. Where he came from, tea was much, much cheaper than coffee ground. Darts gives Ship's tea a scathing glance as soon as he comes into the kitchen, nostrils twitching as he smells it. He pours himself a cup of coffee from the pot, already steaming hot. "You ever have coffee?" He asks, tilting the pot back after his mug is full.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 11:53 pm
Into the HQ Freth came. No thanks to Night from a few nights ago, Freth had one thing that she started to crave. And tonight, she had it. "Bourbon...precious bourbon..." Freth said, making her making her way into the kitchen for the glasses. She stopped however when she saw Darts, but then made her way further into the kitchen and got a glass.
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 11:53 pm
"Hm? Ah, hello Darts. Coffee where I come from was prohibitively expensive. I never got to develop the taste for it," Ship explained. "And though I worked at a cafe in Unova for a time, I bought very little. Tea has always been cheap, though."
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Posted: Tue May 10, 2011 11:58 pm
Trigramatic "Hm? Ah, hello Darts. Coffee where I come from was prohibitively expensive. I never got to develop the taste for it," Ship explained. "And though I worked at a cafe in Unova for a time, I bought very little. Tea has always been cheap, though." For a reason... Darts thinks, but he's trying to be semi-polite. He barely knows this kid. "Well there's no time like the present..." He looks up at Freth then as she walks in, and cocks an eyebrow as he sees her grab a glass. "Midnight cup of milk?" he asks her.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:02 am
"Thank you, Darts, but I'm afraid if I had a cup of coffee now, I would never get to sleep," Ship said. "And I've found it's always been a little...bitter for me. There are some coffee drinks I like, but they're not like the real thing I suppose." He glanced up when Freth came in. "Hello, Miss Freth. How are you?"
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:06 am
Trigramatic "Thank you, Darts, but I'm afraid if I had a cup of coffee now, I would never get to sleep," Ship said. "And I've found it's always been a little...bitter for me. There are some coffee drinks I like, but they're not like the real thing I suppose." He glanced up when Freth came in. "Hello, Miss Freth. How are you?" "I'm doing alright." Freth said to Ship. She placed the glass down then popped the top to her bottle of bourbon. "Just getting a little bit of something that I have been craving a bit. Blame Night."
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:09 am
Blizzard120 Trigramatic "Thank you, Darts, but I'm afraid if I had a cup of coffee now, I would never get to sleep," Ship said. "And I've found it's always been a little...bitter for me. There are some coffee drinks I like, but they're not like the real thing I suppose." He glanced up when Freth came in. "Hello, Miss Freth. How are you?" "I'm doing alright." Freth said to Ship. She placed the glass down then popped the top to her bottle of bourbon. "Just getting a little bit of something that I have been craving a bit. Blame Night." "Tsk, tsk." Darts says, clicking his tongue against his teeth before taking another sip of his coffee. "Never would've thought you for a drinker, Freth."
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:12 am
"Well if you could of either stayed around, let alone not piss anyone off long enough, you would of found that out sooner." Freth said, looking back at Darts, putting the top back on the bourbon bottle.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:13 am
Ship recognized this scent. It was not quite like whisky, but close. "Ah you are a drinker, Freth?" he asked. "That's another thing that wasn't expensive in my country. I have had some wine with dinners."
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:16 am
Blizzard120 "Well if you could of either stayed around, let alone not piss anyone off long enough, you would of found that out sooner." Freth said, looking back at Darts, putting the top back on the bourbon bottle. "I can't help it that I'm a wanderer, Freth." Darts says, smiling over the top of his cup of coffee a slightly smug look on his face. "I was born to travel. As for not pissing anyone off, it's not me that makes people mad. They make themselves mad."
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:31 am
Atlantis_Darts Blizzard120 "Well if you could of either stayed around, let alone not piss anyone off long enough, you would of found that out sooner." Freth said, looking back at Darts, putting the top back on the bourbon bottle. "I can't help it that I'm a wanderer, Freth." Darts says, smiling over the top of his cup of coffee a slightly smug look on his face. "I was born to travel. As for not pissing anyone off, it's not me that makes people mad. They make themselves mad." "Sure, right, uh huh." Freth said. Sarcasm very obvious there, but then something struck her as off. "Wait. You drink wine, Ship?" Freth asked. To her, alcohol to children? Though she couldn't say anything. She had her first beer at 15...and to be fair? It tasted pretty bad.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 12:37 am
"Drank wine. It was a dinner beverage," Ship said. "It was since I was eight. My parents drank a softer whisky sometimes as well. I had a sip once, but it was too strong."
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 9:51 pm
Darts is sitting in the main room, petting his Litwick as it sleeps peacefully on his chest. He has a cup of coffee in his left hand and periodically sips from it as he browses his SNAG's features between pets with the other.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 9:57 pm
Atlantis_Darts Darts is sitting in the main room, petting his Litwick as it sleeps peacefully on his chest. He has a cup of coffee in his left hand and periodically sips from it as he browses his SNAG's features between pets with the other. Freth on the other hand, distancing herself from thief, and needing an excuse to NOT beat the hell out of him where he sat, Freth was in the large room again, trying to mess around with the panel that was there. She was told that there was a whole library of training regimens in here for both a person or a Pokemon, or a team of Pokemon, or whatever is to one's content, so why not beat up on a few dummies or what have you?
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