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Post by {{Dez.peration}} on Feb 19, 2009 20:53:32 GMT -5
Macey . . . . . . . . . . . A Girl Leaned On The Counter Of THe Blue Tiger Bar, Dropping Her Head In A Long, Feminine Hand. Big Eyes Framed With A Sparkeling Blue Dusting Flicked To The Clock.
Macey Released A Long Sigh, Rapping Her Nails On The Black-Top Counter. Why Is It They Put The Barstools On The Other Side Of Da Bar? No Drunkard Is Gonna Take The Time To Sit Down.
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Post by {{Dez.peration}} on Feb 19, 2009 20:59:27 GMT -5
---Sorry Its So Hard To Read -_-
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 19, 2009 21:16:13 GMT -5
____________________________________________________ My life You electrify my life Let's conspire to ignite All the souls that would die just to feel alive I'll never let you go If you promise not to fade away Never fade away
Fox Daslyn Harkness Fox looked around the club for any one slighlty interesting to talk to. He wandered over to a lone girl at the bar. He stood next to her and ordered himself a glass of water. He smiled at her and lookeed to the bar tender, waiting for his dirnk.
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Post by {{Dez.peration}} on Feb 19, 2009 21:26:01 GMT -5
"Only A Water?" Macey Raised An Eyebrow. Smiling Wryly, She Dropped A Lemon Into The Iced Drink. "Good For The....Complexion." Macey Giggled, Siding The Boy The Water. The Girl Wiped The Water Dropletts From Ther Counter With Her Apron.
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Post by {{Dez.peration}} on Feb 19, 2009 21:26:24 GMT -5
*Sliding
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 23, 2009 18:32:47 GMT -5
Fox nodded, with a smile. "Yeah, not really feelin' up to anyhting else." he replied. Fox smiled at her and took a drink of the cold water. How bland tasting, but he really didn't feel like drinking anyhting else at the moment. He looked around and watched the girl wipe of the counter top. "How long 'ave you been workin' 'ere? I don't recall ever seein' you 'ere before."
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Post by {{Dez.peration}} on Feb 24, 2009 18:32:48 GMT -5
Macey Smirked, Happy To have Found A Soul To Converse With. "This Is About My, Say, Third Night?" Shrugging, She Watched Him. "It's Quite Interesting The People You Meet Here." Her grin Flashed Fresh. Fox? That's A Beast name. She Cocked Her Head, Sweet Accent To.
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 24, 2009 18:58:27 GMT -5
Fox listened intently as she spoke. Only her thrid night here. "Ah, so tha's why I've ne'er seen you before." he commented, almost to himself. He smield as she said something about the interesting people that she met here. "Yes, you do meet a lo' of .. interestin' people 'ere." Fox took another sip of his water and "I ne'er caught your name." he said, looking at her.
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Post by {{Dez.peration}} on Feb 24, 2009 19:08:51 GMT -5
Der Macey. Intro-Ductions! "Macey." She Streached, Just As A Surly Man Elbowed Her, Glaring At Fox Over his Specticals. "Your Relieved Of Your Duties." Macey Slipped Off Her Black Apron, Tossing it To Her Fellow Bartender, "Merci, Monsure.(Sp?)" Running A Hand Through Her Hair, Macey Sauntered Out From Behind The Counter. "I'm On Me'h Break, Mind To Join For Some Air?" She Smiled At Fox, Earning A Dissaproving Glare From The Red-Faced Man.
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 24, 2009 21:10:46 GMT -5
"Pleasure t'mee' you Macey." he said and averted his eyes from Macey's boss man. He had seen the man several times before, and quite frankly, he gave him the creeps. Fox looked back to Macey as she asked him if he wanted to join her outside. "Sure." he said, standing up. He backed up a bit, waiting for her to lead the way.
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Post by {{Dez.peration}} on Feb 25, 2009 17:17:44 GMT -5
Macey Smiled Approvingly. She Swung Open A Tinted Glass Door, Holding It For Fox Without Turning. She Took A Deep Breath Of The Mellow Night Air, Releasing It In A long Sigh. She Grinned, Leaning On One Of The Bar's Walls, Placing her Hands between Herself And The Cool Brick. "So, Fox, M'dear," She Chuckled, "Have You Any," Her Smile Faded Mockingly, "Tedious, Job Of Your Own?" What A Dumb question To Ask, Mace. He Must Think Your, Like, Mental. Or Really Shallow And Trying to Make Small Talk. Not Working For Ya, Dear. She Peered At Him From under Her Long Lashes.
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 25, 2009 21:09:35 GMT -5
Fox followed her, nodding his head in thanks as she opened teh door, and held it so it wouldn't shut in his face. He walked over to where she was leaning on the wall and joined her. "Nah, not yet." he replied to her question. "Jus' got in this town a couple weeks ago. Haven;t e'en gotten really settled in yet. I'm lookin' though." Fox smiled and looked to the stars above. "S'how long 'ave y'been here?"
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Post by {{Dez.peration}} on Feb 26, 2009 18:50:09 GMT -5
Macey Shrugged, "Eh, A Few Weeks, 'Guess." She Sighed, Turning To Smile Wryly At Him, "You Here All Alone?" She Asked Quietly, Stepping Closer To Him. She Could Feel His Warmth. He Smelled of Fire, The Shower, And...A New Car, Perhapes? Neverless, Her Lashes Fluttered. Macey Sighed Dreamily. Macey Turned Her Gaze Skyward, Alowing Herself To Brush His Arm. Not Too Straight Forward, Hun'. Be The Bait. He's My Fish. Macey Arched Her Back, Pulling Back her Shoulders. Her Bossoms Strained Against Her Tight Black Tee, A Blue Tiger On The Front. Her Heart Thumped Fast As She Swept Infont Of Fox With Unexpected Agility, Leaning Into Him Until Her Cool, Sweet Breath Bathed Him As She Spoke. "Because, If You're Wanting Company, I'm Free For Thirty More Minutes." Her Voice Dripped With Honey, Hoping He'd Get The Clue.
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Post by V.elocity on Feb 26, 2009 19:35:14 GMT -5
So she had only been here a few. He began to wonder why he hadn't seen her around. Of course, she could've been busy somewhere even though the town was incredibly small, it was certainly hard to find people. "Yes, it's jus' me 'ere." he said as she stepped closer to him. Why did he have this affect on people? Not that didn't mind it. Fox stood up a bit more as she stepped closely in front of him. He really didn't want to get into this today, only hoping she would understand. "Care to go for a walk?" he asked her, hoping she wouldn't be angry.
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Post by {{Dez.peration}} on Feb 26, 2009 19:49:08 GMT -5
Macey Felt Like A Fool. She Stepped Back, Thowing Her Head Back And laughing In Order To hide Her Embarrassment. Keeping Her Eyes trained To The Ground, Macey Side Stepped Towards The Bar, "My Shift..." My Gosh. I Could Cry. What A Fool, Macey. But She Just Stood, hands Stuffed In Her Pockets. Hide Me.
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