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Den of the damned - Shagohad - 11-23-2009

Real mature. How mature. Who did this woman think she was? He took a dive.

"Perhaps we can share that bottle? I'll buy."

He gave a smile. It was false, yet it looked real. Faking it was what kept you alive.

That's why he was alive. He'd continue to live. He was just too good.

He waited.


Den of the damned - lw'nafh - 11-23-2009

X grinds his teeth, still watching closely.

Moronic...

Commander?

It's unnecessary. The way they interact.

Oh, yes. I do agree, Commander.



Den of the damned - Sarawr!? - 11-23-2009

Djinn smirked toward the Order agent and shrugged slightly.

"Well, if you -really- want to share it, I guess I don't have a problem with that...but yanno, they have plenty more bottles up on the shelf..."

She turned so that her body was facing the Order agent and then shrugged again.

"Up to you, share it, don't share it, All the same to me."


Den of the damned - Shagohad - 11-23-2009

He responds by taking the bottle. He still watches her as he takes a swig, passing it back with an unphased expression.

"We can share."

He gives another false smile. How long would it take for her to pass out? This might be fun.

He waited.


Den of the damned - arvg - 11-23-2009

Rikard walked in, a sneer upon his face as he passed the door.

The black cryer pvc-lab coat unfastened at the front so that it hung loose. The clasps jingling a little with each step.

"Oh for the love of," he rolled his eyes as he looked around him. "I've stepped off the boat and found myself in a fun house of evil clowns..."

One slight lab mishap that had turned half of New Tylo city into a grey sea of rampaging nanobots and he was branded an evil genius. He'd stopped the plague, true, by using thermonuclear weapons to deactivate the bots... it wasn't his fault that no one had time to evacuate the city, now was it?

He smiled around him. "Now... what is all this?"


Den of the damned - lw'nafh - 11-23-2009

X taps his table impatiently, waiting for something interesting to happen, speaking under his breath.

"Vile creatures..."


Den of the damned - Sarawr!? - 11-23-2009

Huh...taking my bottle like that? who the hell does he think he is?

"Awfully thirsty, aren't you?"

She laughed, feigning surprise at him taking her bottle.

She grabbed the bottle back from him, still laughing that fake laugh of hers as she took a swig and placed it back on the counter.

Jesus, what kind of a dumb jerk is this guy anyway!?

She let out a soft sigh and waited.


Den of the damned - Shagohad - 11-23-2009

What was going on in her head? Nothing, maybe. Not much goes on in their head.

Time for some banter.

"Do you do drinking games?"

He picked up the bottle, handing it back to her when he's done.

"I was thinking of a nice game for us, but I can't think of any rules."

This time his smile was real.


Den of the damned - arvg - 11-23-2009

Rikard moved up to the bar, sitting down in a stool. "I'll have a glass of milk, please." he said with all seriousness.


Den of the damned - Sarawr!? - 11-23-2009

"Drinking games huh?...well to be quite honest I'm not much for games.."

Tch...silly Order agent, is he honestly trying to hit on me?

She was laughing in her head, but her face didn't show it at all

She laughed again, out loud and took another swig.

As she was taking her sip, she heard the man order a glass of milk and all the Vodka she had just taken in almost came right back up, she began to laugh almost hysterically.