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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 7:24 pm
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Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Calm Thoughts:"Hm" Company:Patrick Status:Single Account:$770.00 Profile_______________________________________ Roy listened to Patrick speak and nodded his head at the appropriate times "Yeah it seems anything can happen in this town..." he said, looking at Patrick with a small smile before shaking his head "Nah, I'm pretty hungry right now. I'd probably eat everything in sight the moment it's placed on the table!" Roy explained with a smirk as he squinted at the menu again before his eyes honed in on a picture of a dish that looked rather good to him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 8:46 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 10:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 7:37 am
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Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Calm Thoughts:"Hm" Company:Patrick Status:Single Account:$770.00 Profile_______________________________________ Roy shrugged his shoulders when Patrick mentioned the prices of all the dishes "It's no big deal, I'll pay so order whatever you want, I don't mind." he stated as he was staring at a vegetarian pasta, however he quickly remembered his doctor's orders and scoured the menu again before settling on a dish. Of course then Roy's cheeks flushed only a tiny bit when Patrick mentioned that this could be a date to which Roy smiled a small bit and nodded his head "Yeah, this..um..could be a date...if you want it to be..." he said rubbing the back of his neck in nervousness. Thankfully the waiter quickly made their way over with their drinks and asked what they wanted "Um...I would like the..." he squinted a bit at the name as he once again held the menu out for a moment "...Chicken Penne!" Roy said with a smile as he placed his menu down for the waiter to take.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 8:55 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 10:17 am
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Tsukiko Dubois [ Health ] 100% [ Mood ] Amused [ Location ] Home [ Status: ] Single [ Crushing on: ] I think Integra is adorable~ But I'm not sure if it's a crush [ Money: ] $1000 [ Wearing: ] Clothes in picture
"Where Words Fail, Music Speaks."
{18-The Lonely Vampire}
Theme Song-Everybody's Fool
xxxxIt wasn't long until someone showed up, the bell ringing on the door as he entered and instead of waiting to be seated, seated himself in a corner. Well this table happened to be one of hers so after setting her violin in a safe place aside, she got her pad, a menu and went over to him with a gentle smile. "Benvenuti in assaggio d'Italia . Io sarò il vostro cameriera oggi." She paid no mind to his appearance, well more like didn't judge him on it. Though she was a bit worried. He looked to be clearly hungover. She believed they had some vitamins and pain reliever in the back that she could bring to him. Water would also be the best thing for him. Plus something light to eat instead of greasy. However, she wouldn't out-right tell him that. He was a customer after all. So handing him the menu, she finished her introduction. "My name is Tsukiko, may I start you off with some water or other beverage?" Her voice was sweet and her Romanian accent could be heard quite clearly. However, she was being considerate not to be overly loud due to the pounding headache he could possibly have and yet clear at the same time. Even when she had approached the male, something seemed different about him. He didn't smell human. But she couldn't get a clear sense of it because of the overwhelming smell of the hangover. Not that this mattered much to her. A customer could be whatever they wanted to be. She would even serve a deer! Though not when she herself was hungry that is...
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 11:54 am
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Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Calm Thoughts:"Hm" Company:Patrick Status:Single Account:$770.00 Profile_______________________________________ Roy smiled at Patrick once the waiter left with their orders "Several weeks of separation and you're still willing to go on a date with me, I'm one lucky guy..." Roy said with a small smile as he then began to play with his drink, squeezing the lemon into his water before dropping it in and taking a sip. He then stared at Patrick for a few moments and smiled "You know...I..um...I really do..still care for you...a lot...." he started "The um...whole time I was in intensive care...I was wishing I could talk to you..." Roy admitted with a faint blush, scratching the side of his cheek at his confession.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 2:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 8:22 pm
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Camil Falkov Dragonkin ❛I do think my story is very unique because having a partial disability, you are deemed by society as someone who is born to fail. This alone had made me more determined to succeed not just for myself but for the Deaf community as well.
Hence my motto in life is to live a purpose driven life, be an example to the lost in the world and to leave a legacy.❜ ▇ ▇▇ ▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
○I'm feeling hungover ●I'm speaking to no one at the moment. ○I'm currently wearing the zombie apocalypse struck me. ●I have $200 on me and $800 stashed in the bank. ○I currently have feelings for no one.
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A musician, a composer appearing in this sort of messed up state. Just what would the reporters say about him? He breathed a sigh.
He lifted his head and vaguely saw a woman place what appears to be a violin case to the side before she approached him. She held a memo pad and a menu in hand. A waitress, it seems. He can only hope the scented shower foam had covered up whatever smell of alcohol he had earlier. His golden irises flicked towards the woman and in that spur moment, confusion shot across his features. Camil knew a couple of foreign languages so in the end, it wasn't much to worry about. However, he does need a solid minute to process what has actually been said. Italian, it seems. "Welcome to Taste of Italy. I will be your waitress today." Camil furrowed his eyebrows, growing frustrated by the second. Couldn't she just speak english without making things anymore complicated? Her voice was soft, very soft. Too soft for him to hear. The current situation only frustrates him even further but the man refrained from speaking in a harsh manner. He couldn't grasp her name and he couldn't bother at the moment. Names were a hassle. Each with different pronounciation. There were waiters and waitresses who grew impatient with him in the past and he can only hope that this one would be different.
"I'm sorry. Can you speak a little clearer? I can't hear you." he tapped his finger against his hear, an obvious sign that he is deaf. He took the menu and browsed through the contents. He wanted something light, something to ease his stomach. "Am I speaking in a reasonable volume?" he asked. Hopefully, he wasn't speaking too loud. "I'll have a glass of water. A soup and a salad would do."
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 9:02 pm
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Tsukiko Dubois [ Health ] 100% [ Mood ] Amused [ Location ] Home [ Status: ] Single [ Crushing on: ] I think Integra is adorable~ But I'm not sure if it's a crush [ Money: ] $1000 [ Wearing: ] Clothes in picture
"Where Words Fail, Music Speaks."
{18-The Lonely Vampire}
Theme Song-Everybody's Fool
xxxx Tsuki blushed slightly, a bit embarrassed as she first saw the clear confusion in his features and then said he couldn’t hear her while tapping his finger against his ear. She knew this sign well. Ah…I should have been even more considerate. When I get home I’ll see about going out to get books on sign language. Making dolls can wait. Unless…maybe I can make a new friend and he could teach me? But I wouldn’t want to be rude and ask him to. I guess I’ll see what might happen. While she was thinking this, she had continued to listen to what he said, her features softening more as her smile grew slightly brighter. She was also sure to speak a bit louder so he could actually hear this time. However, it was only a bit louder. Not like shouting or anything of the sort. ”No need to apologize, if anything, I should be the one to apologize. I’m your waitress and you can call me Tsuki. Your volume is perfect and you have a very nice tone to your voice.” Tsuki paused a moment to give him time to speak again, nodding to what he said as she wrote it down. She didn’t have to compliment his voice, but it just kind of came out of her mouth. His tone had a uniqueness to it, whether it was because of where he was from or for some other reason she didn’t know. It was just in her nature to be honest and yet kind at the same time. Treating everyone equal no matter who they were. ”Is there a specific soup and salad that you would like, or should I surprise you?” After writing down part of it, she looked up and waited for his reply. She wouldn’t go to grab the menu quite yet in case he wanted to look at the specific types.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2016 1:27 am
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▁ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ Camil Falkov Dragonkin ❛I do think my story is very unique because having a partial disability, you are deemed by society as someone who is born to fail. This alone had made me more determined to succeed not just for myself but for the Deaf community as well.
Hence my motto in life is to live a purpose driven life, be an example to the lost in the world and to leave a legacy.❜ ▇ ▇▇ ▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
○I'm feeling hungover ●I'm speaking to Tsuki at the moment. ○I'm currently wearing the zombie apocalypse struck me. ●I have $200 on me and $800 stashed in the bank. ○I currently have feelings for no one.
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Turns out, she wasn’t half as bad as he made her out to he and that struck his guilty conscience. He should stop doubting others and judge their character before he actually spoke to them but everyone he encountered were so similar, he couldn’t help but actually do so. Camil lowered his gaze, noticing the blush upon her features. He didn’t mean to speak in such a tone, let alone embarrass her.
His eyes widened, mild surprise showing on his features as he witnessed her slowly growing smile. She wasn’t as impatient as the rest and it made him feel relieved. At ease, even. Once more, the woman introduced herself and he made an effort to pronounce her name. ”Tu.. Ki. Su.. Tsu..ki? Tsuki. Is that right? It’s very lovely.” he asked, curiosity flickering within his golden orbs. ”My name is Camil. Cam, would do.” An obvious blush clouded his cheeks at her compliment and he quickly looked away. It was the first time he heard someone speak of his voice. His friends would laugh at his mispronounciation from time to time but Tsuki was the first person to compliment him on his voice. It felt strange. Happy, but strange. ”Ah-.. I-.. Thank you. You’re the first to tell me that.” he stuttered. Camil, too, had wanted to return her compliment but he remembered that he couldn’t actually hear her voice. His features cringed noticeably as he looked away, unable to find the proper compliment for her except, ”My voice can’t compare to the beauty of a lady such as you.” he answered, voice quivering as his face flushed fifty shades of red. His head was hung low while he twiddled his fingers. He looked like a young boy despite his built. His gaze flicked towards her once more. He was honest, a sap, according to Casey but he meant whatever he said and he thinks this woman is beautiful inside and out from what he’s observed. She spoke once more, this time speaking of the type of soup and salad he’d like. This time around, he smiled, intimidating features softened to a certain extent.
”Surprise me, then. But something light would do. I'm not feeling very well.” he smiled as he returned the menu to her. He glanced at the counter for a moment, his lips parting in attempt to speak. He’s been curious about a certain subject but he couldn’t find the right time to ask. ”Do you.. play any instruments?”
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2016 8:01 pm
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Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Calm Thoughts:"Hm" Company:Patrick Status:Single Account:$770.00 Profile_______________________________________ Roy smiled happily as Patrick said he felt lucky to spend time with him before rubbing his cheek once again. He wouldn't voice his thoughts of course but Roy didn't think himself to be all that interesting but if Patrick said he liked spending time with him then that must mean something. A surprised look came over Roy's face as he thought for a moment "My place? Sure I don't see why not" he stated as an awkward smile came over his face "Just make sure your expectations are set very low, my place is depressingly empty!" he stated with a small smirk on his face. Patrick might think he was making a joke but Roy wasn't joking, his place could easily be considered an empty box.
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2016 8:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2016 3:51 pm
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Roy Valentine________________________________________ Health:Excellent Mood:Calm Thoughts:"Hm" Company:Patrick Status:Single Account:$770.00 Profile_______________________________________ Roy flushed a small bit as he listened to Patrick talk about how all he needed was to spend time with him, it gave Roy a warm feeling all over knowing that there was someone who enjoyed his company that much "Well I'm very glad to hear that Patrick, knowing that makes me feel much better..." he said with a small smile on his face. A thought then occurred to the Officer "Hey Patrick um...I just...never mind, I'll save it for when we get back to my place..." Roy said as he waved his hand as if to dismiss the topic.
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