July 23rd 2014

Deadwood Graves: Now that his cup of tea was cooled down some he could
actually drink it as oppose to take sips. He took one nice gulp of the
slightly bitter liquid before setting his mug down and grabbing a rag to
absentmindedly wipe the counter-
Deadwood Graves: tops of the bar.
a foxs paw: Breanne needed to get her butt out of the house she was going
nuts. There was a little while before she was supposed to get dressed up -
so she decided to take her cellphone and haress Cedric. Flopping herself
into a chair and
a foxs paw: into a stool and smiled up at Cedric.-d
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Deadwood Graves: His hand stopped with the wiping motions as his eyes fell
onto the blonde girl, giving her a small smile. "Hello little one. You
excited for the wedding today?" He left the rag alone, taking hold of his cup
of tea and drinking more
Deadwood Graves: of it down as he leaned himself back against the counter
behind him.
a foxs paw: Looking at him she shook her head no as she looked down to her
phone thinking about it. Her stomach had been in knots for the last two days.
Playing with her phone, she pulled her lip into her mouth she started to chew
it. "Oi don'
a foxs paw: like bein' notic'."-d
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Without IvIercy: Here she comes again, this time wearing a pair of form
fitting black pants that looked almost like spandex but not. Long sleeved
shirt conformed to torso and arms with some material bunched around neck.
Steps were silent due to the
Without IvIercy: soft, flat soled knee high boots she wore. No tail visible
today and that long hair was pulled back in a tight bun at the back o her
head. On to the bar headed the short Asian to climb up onto a seat. -d
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Deadwood Graves: He tilted his head to the side as he could sense some kind
of nervousness from her. "Ah, you'll do fine, little one. No worries about
that. Besides, you're much too pretty to not like being noticed." He gave her
a soft smile as his
Deadwood Graves: attention was brought to Ichigo. "Konnichiwa, Ichigo-chan.
Ogenki desu ka?" His accent was still heard through the foreign language, but
it was much better than last time since he'd been reading the book and
practicing phrases.
Without IvIercy: Hand was raised to wave to Cedric, but paused at hearing
the Japanese that sounded so much better than last time. Blink of large
almond shaped brown eyes and head canted to the side. "Ahhh...Kon'nichiwa
Sedorikku." She hadn't made
Without IvIercy: it up onto the stool just yet so hands would touch. Left
curled fingers into a fist while right was flat, knuckles to palm she'd bend
forward in a bow, though her eyes never lowered. "Kyo wa yoku yatte imasu.
Jibun de?" -d
Deadwood Graves: "Genki desu," he said in response to her question. "I've
been practicing a bit." He gave a proud smile before reaching for his cup of
tea and taking a drink. Setting the cup down he'd lick his lips some before
speaking some more.
Deadwood Graves: "So what's it going to be today? Milk? Juice? Water? Fizzy
drink?"
Without IvIercy: Raising up from the bow she'd finally hop onto the seat.
Shifting a bit to get comfortable because while the suit was good for work?
It could bind a bit here and there. "You are doing well." Nod of that head as
she pointed to
Without IvIercy: his cup of tea. "Have you ever tried Japanese tea? It is
quite good." Then a distraction and she thought for a second. "Juice. Doesn't
matter the flavor." -d
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a foxs paw: Goes back to playing FarmVille on her phone waisting time.-d
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Deadwood Graves: "Arigato," he gave a small nod of the head before looking
up to the ceiling as he wondered if he ever has had Japanese tea."Hm... Erm,
the green kind, right? Yeah it's quite good. I'm more of a black-tea drinker
though." He grabbed
Deadwood Graves: a glass and then pulled out a bottle of what was labeled
apple juice. He poured the liquid into the glass, put a straw in it and
handed the amber coloured beverage over to her. "There you have it." He
closed up the bottle and
Deadwood Graves: returned it to it's spot in the fridge before his eyes fell
back onto the petite woman. "So no tail today? Where'd it go?" He raised up a
brow as he crossed his arms over his chest.
Without IvIercy: "There are actually many variaties of Japanese tea. I will
have to bring you an assortment from my stocks." Nodding she'd raise hand and

Without IvIercy: pulled slightly at the
Without IvIercy: bunching of material around her neck. [enter key stuck] "It
is not visible today because I was working." Chuckling she'd pull the glass
of juice over to sip from it. -d
Deadwood Graves: His eyes glanced over to Breanne, wondering why her eyes
were so glued onto the small device in her hands. "And did you want anything,
little one?" It had just occured to him that he never asked. Then his eyes
looked back to Ichigo.
Deadwood Graves: "Work? What do you do for work?"
Without IvIercy: "I do many things. Today I just happened to be working
security." Of sorts. More like breaking and entering for purposes unknown but
still. "As I said last night I am an inventor as well as a few other sideline
jobs." Sipping the
Without IvIercy: juice again she'd offer a sweet smile. -d
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a foxs paw: Breanne kept her eyes on her phone when the text went off.
Looking over it she bite her lip then closed it out and went back to playing
Farmville as she started to look for what she needed to collect. Trying to
jus tnot cry with
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a foxs paw: nervous. Listening to Mercy and Cedric. Hearing Cedric she
looked at him. "Liquor." She smirked.-d
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Deadwood Graves: "Is that why you're wearing... what you're wearing?" He
quirked up another brow as he looked over her attire for a moment. "Looks
like it gives you some good agility." His attention was then brought to
Breanne. Liquor... of course.
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Deadwood Graves: Well, he wasn't going to say no this time around. The poor
girl looked like she could use a shot. "Alright, dear... But only because it
will help calm your nerves. What kind of liquor?"
a foxs paw: A brow raised up as he agreed for once. This was interesting.
She leaned forward then. "Whiskey Sour?" She chanted her head as she wondered
if the man would let it get that far. Half expecting him swat at her for
even suggesting
a foxs paw: a realish drink.-d
Without IvIercy: Head turned and she'd chuckle at hte girl's request before
looking back to Cedric. "Hai. Can't very well get all sneaky sneaky wearing
things that make a lot of noise." Grinning she'd watch him become distracted
by the other girl.
Without IvIercy: While he wasn't looking she'd untuck and raise that half
mask and hood. Leaving only the slit where those almond shaped brown eyes
showed. -d
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Deadwood Graves: "No," he said sternly. "Just a shot or two of something to
help ease you a bit. I don't want to get you hammered. Do you know how bad
that would make me look?" He shook his head some before deciding on giving
her a shot glass of
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Deadwood Graves: some Jameson. Pulling out the bottle he couldn't help but
think of Lainn, as she was the one who introduced him to it to begin with. He
poured the shot and then handed it over to the young blonde. "Take that and
if that doesn't help
Deadwood Graves: calm your nerves then you are permited to just one," he'd
bring up his index finger for emphasis, "more." He'd close the bottle of
Jameson, being sure to keep it out of reach from Breanne before looking back
to Ichigo. "Looks neat.
Deadwood Graves: I should probably get one of those for myself. Sometimes a
mage's robe isn't the easiest thing to run around in."
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Without IvIercy: Lowering the mask she'd smirk and shake head a little.
"Running around in this or something like it is likely to get you injured or
killed." The hood was lowered next and she'd rest forearms on the counter
top. "Mage's robes can be
Without IvIercy: useful. Long folds of material if moved properly can become
weapons themselves." -d
a foxs paw: Breanne looked toward the shot then as looked up. "Cola too?"
She asked nicely as she pulled the shot toward her slowly toward her then,
but her phoen went off and she checked it again. She's a teenager, texting
was always
a foxs paw: entertaining.-d
Deadwood Graves: He quirked up a brow towards the Asian woman. "Why would it
get me killed...?" He'd then open up the small fridge beneath him to pull out
a can of coke, grabbing a cold glass and filling it with ice, then popping
open the can to
Deadwood Graves: pour the fizzy drink into it; popping in a straw and then
handing it over to Breanne. "There you go, love." He gave her a smile, hoping
it would help with the anxiety. More than like it should... It was alcohol,
afterall.
Without IvIercy: "Because most that wear things like this? Are up to some
nefarious deed." Shrugging she'd chuckle. Not to mention she'd already made
one business man disappear today. -d
a foxs paw: She pulled the soda over toward her and took a heavy sip of it
before she poured the shot into it and got her drink anyways. She smiled
gently toward everyone as she put her phone down on the counter and started
to stir her 'drink'
a foxs paw: looking between Mercy and Cedric.-d
Deadwood Graves: He could only smirk at what she said. "You really don't
know of the places I've been into then, if you think I'd be found dead for
wearing one of those to do a certain 'deed'." He picked up his mug of tea and
gave it a good drink,
Deadwood Graves: nearly halfway done with it.
Without IvIercy: Leaning over to drop tone into a whisper. "Confidentially?
You really don't know the places I've been." Winking to him she'd sit back
down and finish off her juice. Pushing the glass back towards him only to
chuckle. "You haven't
Without IvIercy: lived until you've been infected by a deadly virus that
turns you into a tentacle monster...Then two years later you turn into a
lizard because you ate the wrong thing...Yes...its interesting." -d
a foxs paw: From the back of the kitchen there is a bang and a tentacle arm
reached out dropping off a grilled cheese and tomato soup - because he was in
the mood to make it.
Deadwood Graves: Well, he couldn't say he's been turned into a tentacle
monster or a lizard, so perhaps she had him beat in that department. He
furrowed his brows some as the thougt of turning into either of those wasn't
appealing at all. "Guess I
Deadwood Graves: can't really say I've lived yet then," he said before
chuckling and then glancing over towards the grilled cheese sandwich. He'd
look over to Breanne to see how she was holding up. "You doing alright,
little one?"
Deadwood Graves: Finishing up the last of his tea he'd toss the teabag out
of it and then give the mug a good wash before setting it to dry.
Without IvIercy: Seeing the tentacle arm come from the kitchen she'd lean to
the side to see the monster back there. "See..I wasn't nearly that cute. I
was more hideous." Festering pustules and all that loveliness. Still she
looked to Cedric once
Without IvIercy: more and nodded. "Many things have happened in many places.
Wounds heal." Chuckling she'd look at the soup and sandwhich. "If you wish I
will take those." Not like the real food would do much for her as far as
nutritional value. -d
a foxs paw: Breanne looked at her time. Downed her drink and waved. "Gonna
dress.." She was late, but then again she only had to stuff herself into an
outfit and be in a car. Unlike Val or even Dove who had to deal with her.
Her hair was
a foxs paw: already done, so was make up. She waved and took for the
stairs.-d
Deadwood Graves: "You are more than welcome to have it. I'm not really all
that hungry." He gave a wave to Breanne, seeing that she was leaving. "See
you again soon." He'd reach for the can of Coke, tossing it into the trash
and then grab the shot
a foxs paw: [ You got log Courage? ]
Deadwood Graves: glass and cup left behind to give it a good wash as well
before setting it to dry. "This is true. I think I can relate to that quite
well." He looked over at the clock placed somewhere in viewing distance.
"It's probably about time