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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 7:10 pm
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"Of course I don't leave messes!" She chirped. "I don't need to eat, because I get energy from sunlight and blood! Speaking of, I left a little mess in one of the rooms." Her face darkened. "He was saying mean things about my Queen." Then she squealed and hugged Kaistern, rubbing her face on his shoulder and making a happy humming noise.
"Hello!" Prince Mary the Fourth declared upon entering the tavern, pleased with how his very presence made everything better. "I desire a cup of your finest alcohol, immediately!" He settled down in a seat, his pompousness settling down like a cloud of smug around him, ignoring everyone who was obviously beneath him, which meant everybody.
((Oh, wow, I'm going to have fun with this one.))
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 7:17 pm
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 7:22 pm
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 7:24 pm
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Barkeep had already been headed to the back room, where she washed and kept all the dishes upon hearing Rebekah's confession. Barkeep let out a heavy sigh and shook her head slightly, not pleased at all with this revelation. "Next time you decide to be a violent, raving patriot, please take it outside. Otherwise, I'm not going to let you back in until you learn how to clean your own messes." If there was anything that could get someone kicked from her establishment, it was starting a religious or political riot. Barkeep had her own oppinions on both, certainly, but at least she had the know-how to keep it to herself. Regardless of that, she grabbed two clean mugs before heading over to the tankards behind the bar. She filled each up according to her customer's orders, mixing in extra honey in one as was requested by Kaistern before delivering it to him. As she considered Mary a 'lady' due to his behavior and obvious weakness as a whole, she was quick and courteous when delivering his drink as well. Offering a warm smile despite his irritating demeanor, she spoke softly to him, "If there's anything else I can get you, please let me know." After that, she passed by Sora and said to her, "Ma'am, if there's anything you want, come fetch me and let me know." By the end of this post, she was already cleaning and scrubbing down an empty, dirtied table. She could be heard grumbeling about slobs and spouting various impolite curses if one listened carefully.
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 7:34 pm
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 7:34 pm
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 7:40 pm
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:01 pm
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:02 pm
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"If you dislike it that much, Mary, perhaps you could tell me what sort of taste you do like? I'll be able to serve you much better if you were a little more specific in your orders than 'most expensive'." Barkeep continued to scrub at the table, not looking at anything else as she responded to Sora. "Of course, ma'am. I'll get some for you soon. If I take too long, I'll be sure to dock the price for you." Upon finishing with the table, she realised that juice wasn't a very specific word. "What sort of juice are you looking for?" Then Kajiha spoke up, prompting a soft groan of embarassment from Barkeep. Her cheeks flushed up to a bright pink upon hearing her unusual friend's words. "Will you quit leaving your knickers everywhere?! I'm going to start burnin them on sight if you keep this up!" she threatened, going on to get the panty tongs from the back. She never touched anyone's underwear but her own unless she was in a sexual relationship with them. Even then, that was never during the time in which she lived in Mosskeep. Honestly, Barkeep found that habit of Kajiha's to be utterly filthy. Not that she could honestly do much about it, though, aside from flinging the undergarnments in her friend's face every time she tried it. She would get to getting the healing charm for her before long, but first things first.
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:11 pm
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A beast stepped into the bar, a low growl going out. He was irritable. The wolf walked over to the bar and stared at Barkeep. Dried blood streaks lined his fur and he seemed to need attention. Some of the patrons looked at him and shrugged their shoulders, others changed their stools for a farther spot from the beast. The patrons who shrugged were older and knew the beast, though they looked around twenty to thirty. Only a few people here were actually older.
The beast shifted into a strong, young man. He had a fierce look in his eyes and cuts along his body. His clothes hung in ribbons. "Next time a Minotaur threatens Mosskeep, remind me not to go and kill it." A Minotaur had been dragging people into the forest outside of the town and killed them. Just killed them, like them living eternally here pissed him off and the four days they were dead was his only revenge. Only when he was hungry would he eat them.
The man sat at the bar and ordered a mug of ale and placed two bull horns on the counter. They were his proof of kill and he was planning of making them into things. One would be a bow, to replace the one the beast broke. The other would be a necklace, for his daughter. "How's Lucy?" He usually kept her with Barkeep, being that the girl trusted the woman so much. Venge had to work for money so at least the two didn't have to die of starvation, which would happen over and over again in this place. They have been here for a year and knew the blessing. Whoever died in Mosskeep was reborn at the tavern.
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:17 pm
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:24 pm
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:28 pm
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2012 8:54 pm
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