The Manhattan Dream

[Scarlet]

"I heard someone say once, 'Reach for the stars, that way, if you fall youlll land on a cloud', who knows what we can achieve?"

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[22:29:00 | Edited 22:29:52] Corey (Gheis): Just because I'm an admin doesn't mean I can't appreciate an attractive woman.

[TheJarl]

"Better one bird in the hand then two in the bush..."

He smiles.

"But oh well, if I ever wanna reach anything. I should build it up. I got only little influence now."

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[Scarlet]

"Well then, for the time being, perhaps we can help you, to build up a little... Goodwill? Per sé"

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[22:29:00 | Edited 22:29:52] Corey (Gheis): Just because I'm an admin doesn't mean I can't appreciate an attractive woman.

[TheJarl]

"Having a part o' the navy on my side could be handy aye."

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[Scarlet]

"Then please. Contact us if you think of anything, and we'll do our best"

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[22:29:00 | Edited 22:29:52] Corey (Gheis): Just because I'm an admin doesn't mean I can't appreciate an attractive woman.

[TheJarl]

"I will do. Oh and don't forget to vote when there are elections."

He winks.

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[Scarlet]

"We will... All of us"

She gives a honest smile then stands, pulling on het jacket to arrange it

"It's been a pleasure meeting you"

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[22:29:00 | Edited 22:29:52] Corey (Gheis): Just because I'm an admin doesn't mean I can't appreciate an attractive woman.

[TheJarl]

"Indeed it was... though I seemed tae have missed yer name."

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[Tomtomrawr]

A shady figure stumbled into the night club at the Manhattan Dream. He'd obviously been drinking before he arrived, which explained the bottle of whisky in his hand and the dried whisky on his face. He approached the counter where drinks were being served and held up the whisky bottle.

'Get meh...' His speak was slurred for a moment. He stopped to take a deep breath, the bartender looking at him with a bemused grin. What the man was trying to say quickly wiped that grin away. 'Get me a drink stronger than this,' he hefted the bottle up, slushing the contents in the bottle and partly on the counter, 'or ya'll be wearin' this one.'

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[17:45:39] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): Tom, you have problems. Go kill yourself.
[19:25:12] Johnny (Jam): Tomtom, I will beat you with a spoon.
[14:22:56] Prarabdh Thakur: KILL HIM WITH A SHEEP.
[17:40:48] Eagle (Junes): Tom should be slapped with a spoon.
[11:32:18] Warspite: Thank you for being so awesome Tom. <3
[18:17:36] Metano: I love you tomtom
[20:06:24] Warspite: I will seriously give you epic head.

Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.

[Pancakes]

Vinsent Goth stepped in the night club, it was quite unusual sight, he only came for important matters, but this time he seemed to simply be happy.
He slipped on a chair near the bartender "Hey there, get me some of your best Scotch, and hey you, what you'd like to have mate?" he looked at the Shady looking man that sat near him.

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BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD