June 19-20th

Born of Gaia: Lainn found herself a glass of jameson, and wrote it down,

then ventured back out to where Bre was. "Wot're ye doin'."

a foxs paw: Breanne finished writing chalk marks around the Apothecary then.

Her bonde hair was yanked into a ponytail at the back of her head as hoped it

would cool her down. She looked for a piece of paper from the cash register

area and

a foxs paw: started to go around taking the numbers down on the paper when

Lainn asked her a question. The girl raised a brow upward as she smiled

toward Lainn, "Tryin' ter measure de place so oi can draw blue prints." She

nodded her head as

a foxs paw: did a very quick doodle of the shape of the apothecary.-d

Born of Gaia: "Mus'be 'ard wit' it changin' and addin' t'ings."

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a foxs paw: A low chuckle came from her then as she looked down. "Dat's why

I gonna do it." She started to write it. "It oi do it on de tablet oi can

change it over time. De blue prints we 'av don' match."-d

Born of Gaia: A light nod was given, she sipped the Jameson in her glass and

ventured close to watch what she was doing. "Sounds boring."

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Evelyn x Qualls: This one had to be far off course to have caught herself

drawn to the towering stone building before her. A cobble stone path beconed

her from the flora of a safe haven as she pushed through the brambles and

stumbled across the hard

Evelyn x Qualls: path. She took to it immediately, her curiousity of the

manor looking building taking it's toll upon her. Boots made a hell of a

noise clacking up the stone walk to what appeared a store front within. She

wasn't sure exactly what sh

Evelyn x Qualls: e was getting into but at least it was a roof and walls

from a muggy night that lay out here. If there had been bells at the door,

she was sure to jingle one or two upon her entrance, green eyes peering past

her lashes to gaze about

Evelyn x Qualls: the interior. -d-

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Born of Gaia: Well, Bre was there somewhere, busy doing her bluepring of the

building. Lainn had returned to teh bar area because she was right at home

there. The entrance was into the shop itself, but the entrance to the bar

from the inside wa

Born of Gaia: was* easily enough noted. Hearing the chimes above the door,

the redhead regarded that direction. "Welcome t'da Wolf Moon!"

Ce1ticRogue: He pulled up and quickly got out of the vehicle moving oto the

door and opened it up. Damn saleman said it would onlt take a few moments to

get the papers signed but that was two hours due to the lack of information

that Trysten had

a foxs paw: Breanne looked up from her piece of paper as someone else walked

through the door. Her eyes looking over toward Lainn for a moment then back

down at her paper. The girl was working rather hard on her details right now

as she was

Ce1ticRogue: about him. Hopeinghe didnt miss Dove, he looked about for her

within the Apothecary. "Damn it ta hell. Im going ta skin that brasser when I

get me hands on him again." He said talking about the salesman that made him

late. -f-

Evelyn x Qualls: Her attention snapped toward the voice, a frail smile

crossed her lips and she fained a quick, "Thank you." in a small voice. She

darted to the side rather abruptly as another rushed through the door just

after her, green eyes follo

a foxs paw: failing to do a rough blueprint, she needed to take more

measurements. She was standing at the door that lead up to the bedrooms when

she heard -ce1tic- enter the place. The girl raised a brow. Checking to see

if he was wearing

a foxs paw: a kilt.-d

Evelyn x Qualls: wed the male before she returned her sight back to the

redhead that addressed her before taking to looking around again. Her fingers

touched against vials gingerly a moment as she inspected the shelves around.

-d-

Ce1ticRogue: He was, Black with a gold stipe like he was wearing before, an

Irish T with a black and green button shirt over it. Looking a mixture of

angry and upset with himself. he drew in a deep breath and let it out seeing

that she wasnt

Ce1ticRogue: there. He grabbed his cell phone from his Kilt poutch and

started to text an apology. -f-

Ce1ticRogue: Stripe*

a foxs paw: Breanne turned her attention toward the other person - Evelyn -

but then back toward Ce1tic as she frowned gently and headed toward the cash

register. "Yer missed 'er. She lef yer somethin'." She flashed a smile

toward him as she

a foxs paw: pulled the bag out of one of the draws and placed it on the

counter. She looked down at the kilt, and had to giggle a smirk coming over

her.-d

Ce1ticRogue: He looked up hearing someone speaking to him and nodded. "Aye I

see that lass. I wa texting her me apology.... Left me something?" He asked

as he hesitated the texting. -f-

Born of Gaia: [brb]

a foxs paw: She nodded her head as she pushed the bag toward him then across

the counter as she leaned into the shelving. "We dun' alwus git signal back

at 'ume. Different realm. Dat kinda av thin'." She flashed a little smile

toward him. Her

a foxs paw: eyes turned over toward Evelyn. "If yer need anything Ma'am jist

tell me." She flashed the woman a quick smile. The girl was barely 16, if she

was. A younger verison of her sister - Dove. Through her daughter wasn't

much older.

a foxs paw: Dove's personality tend to make her stand out more.-d

Evelyn x Qualls: Evelyn's personality was shy at best and she portrayed it

in the flush of her cheeks when she was acknowledged again, this time with a

jar of herbs in hand. It wasn't what she was looking for but the labels were

close in discription

Evelyn x Qualls: . She took a deep breath and finally spoke again, "Do you

carry Bacana?" Her voice a little more mouse than it should have been, she

was terrible around newer folk. Her free hand tucked a strand behind her ear

to gather with the res

Evelyn x Qualls: t of her hair which was done in a rather messy french braid

and bound at the nape of her neck to hang freely there after. -d-

Ce1ticRogue: He walked over and took the package from Bre and opened the

letter. He tucked the package in the pouch of his kilt and read the letter.

He drew in a breath letting it out slowly. "Dae ye think she is upset with

me or will she be

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Ce1ticRogue: understaning that I was late and that I didnae stant her up?"

-f

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a foxs paw: Breanne thought about what Trystan said. Thinking about her

sister, who really rarely showed her real feelings. Her nose wrinkled up as

she was tried to decide those questions. She put a finger upward, "Wan

moment.. let me tink

a foxs paw: aboyt that." She turned her attention toward Bacana. It was

interesting, because the girl always seemed better with dealing with people

when none of her family was around. Maybe they were what triggered Breanne's

shy personality.

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a foxs paw: Probably not through, "Bbacana? it doesn't soun' familiar, but

maybe if yer 'elp me we can fend it if we do. is it a powder? 'erb? tin'

loike newt's eye?" She was still trying to decide the answer for Trystan.

"Dat a hard one."-d

a foxs paw: turned toward -evelyn-**

Ce1ticRogue: He nodded and then looked at Bre. "Ill just text her and

apologize. Let her decide if a Biffo Like me be worth another chance." He

said "Thank ye lass." He said as he lifted his cell and started towards the

door once more. -f-

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a foxs paw: Her eyes flickered toward Trystan. "Oi got an idea. Don' run."

A small little smirk escaped her as she looked under the cash register

looking for something and yanking out out the tablet that was directed to

their home network.

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a foxs paw: Handing it over. "Video message. an' be strong. Don' be a

pussy... not a turn on. She's already got a little di..." She stopped

herself from saying the word outloud and flashed a innocent smile.

a foxs paw: "in 'er life." She nodded her head.-d

Evelyn x Qualls: Evelyn was a little embarrassed then, both at the fact she

didn't know exactly what she was even asking for other than something she

read without an image of the plant, and that she was possibly interrupting

something important. "I'

Evelyn x Qualls: m not sure exactly what it is, maybe an herb. All I know is

it induces lucid dreaming - kinda like dragons blood, but supposidly less

harsh on the senses." She tried to force her voice out more so she didn't

sound so small and meeki

Ce1ticRogue: He shook his head and gave Bre a smile. "Lass an apology like

this one is best done face ta face. Donnae like those things. Just got use ta

using this demned thing." He said lifting his phone. Ill try ta catch her

tomorrow. and hope

Ce1ticRogue: the text cuts through tonight. Thank ye fer yer help." -f-

Evelyn x Qualls: sh. "I'll look around some more, I don't want to be a

bother." She feind another small smile before glacing through the rows of

herbs. -d-

a foxs paw: Thought her idea was better, verses a stupid text, but shrugged.

She was even gonna hold it up and aim it for him like a camera. She flashed a

smile, "Good Luck." She turned her attention back toward back toward the girl

as she

Ce1ticRogue: He nodded and slipped outside finishing the text and then

heading back. -f-

a foxs paw: shifted her weight. "Oi'm puttin' in me shift. oi'm supposed ter

be 'ere ter 'elp. we 'av a few teas designed ter 'elp wi' dat.. but magical

an' not. they might 'av it in dem" She moved toward the shelves that had the

tea tins

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a foxs paw: on it. Perfect sivlver tins lined up in a row. Valentine - the

owner of Wolf Moon - was OCD about certain things.-d

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Evelyn x Qualls: She nodded however with the deep accent she only caught a

little of her words. She manuvered her way over to the tea tins where she was

and looked with her, fingers brushing across the metal and reading at the

labels. Tea did sound

Evelyn x Qualls: much more suitable than simply burning the stuff anyway.

She gave a quick smile toward her before searching through the tins to find

if the ingredients carried the formentioned herb. "How long has this place

been here? I've only not

Evelyn x Qualls: iced it today. It's nice." Her sentences were short,

clipped and held a crack in her usually lovely voice from the painful shyness

trying to fight it's way past her need to communicate. -d-

Deadwood Graves: Cedric made his way into the apothecary, taking a moment to

observe the place as he'd only really experienced the bar so far. "Hmm...

Very nice..." he murmured as blue hues eyed goods and trinkets and things of

the sort.

Deadwood Graves: Eventually he found himself into the bar. Like a strange

magnification it just drew him in. Seating himself down at the far end of it,

he looked around at the current people chatting about.

Evelyn x Qualls: She lowered to a crouch then, looking on the lower shelves.

With every tin she removed she placed another back in its place. Someone had

gone to great lengths to keep everything in order and in it's place and she

was just as content

Evelyn x Qualls: to let it continue. The bell jingled, drawing her attention

at the entrant, green eyes watching him cross the threshold. She swung her

eyes back to the tins and the over her other shoulder as she followed with

her sight, him crossin

Evelyn x Qualls: g to the bar room. She then turned back to the tins and

continued searching. -d-

a foxs paw: Her eyes flickered gently toward Cedric, remembering his face

but not really remembering him enough to be to friendly. Honestly, she

understood exactly how Evelyn felt. She was as shy as the day was short. "Me

step-ma makes al' de

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a foxs paw: de teas. so'tiz wan av 'er specialties. de tower 'as been 'ere

for a pure donkey's years, but we 'av only taken control av it in de last

month or so. anythin' marked wi' a red star means it wus made or creates

magic." She swallowed

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a foxs paw: as she hoped the person could understand her. Someties her

nervous brought her accent out even louder. She turned her attention toward

Cedric. "Oi'm Breanne." She said to the two people. There were anything you

can dream of tea

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a foxs paw: models. From dreaming to pack pain.-d

Born of Gaia: Well, Lainn was there, in the bar room and eventually came out

of her daydreams and mental wanderings, only to find Cedric there. Looking

him over a moment, she smirked and finished off her drink before slipping in

around behind

Born of Gaia: the bar counter. "Oi, Cedric. 'ow are ye?" Figuring he'd

take more of the same he'd had to drink last time, she picked up a mug and

filled it with the darkest ale they had, and set it down for him.

Evelyn x Qualls: She hesitated in her search and turned her attention toward

Breanne so she could better absorb her words and offered another small smile.

She offered her hand to shake, "I'm Evelyn." Her fingers were ice cold

despite the heat that r

Deadwood Graves: His attention was brought over to Breanne, the corners of

his lips curling up into a smile as he extended his hands forwards her for a

handshake as a formality. "The name is Cedric, it's a pleasure to meet you,

Breanne." He nodded

Evelyn x Qualls: ocked through the outdoors. In her other hand she held a

tin with the mentioned red star. "This one has it listed, and magickally

induced. Do you sell by the ounce or simply tin?" Her eyes shifted back to

the male as he introduced h

Evelyn x Qualls: imself as well, her lips sealing in silence while they made

their exchange. -d-

Deadwood Graves: his head before looking down at the cup of ale placed

before him, his eyes lighting up at the site. "Gods, you are an angel! I'm

doing quite alright, how about yourself, Lainn? Many thanks for the ale." He

took the payment out from

Deadwood Graves: his bag, then brought the cup up to his lips and took a

savory drink of the fine liquid. A sigh of satisfaction as he set the cup

down, blue eyes looking bright.

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Born of Gaia: She smiled brightly to her. "eh am, ih's nae denyin' ih.

Eh'll be a guardian engel fer a kiss on t'cheek." She pointed to her cheek,

which was turned to him with a coy grin. "Eh'm doin' qui'e well, t'ank ye

fer askin."

Deadwood Graves: *hand

Deadwood Graves: Lost in translation he was as he simply stared at her

cheek, not quite sure what she said as the thick accent could be hard to

follow. "I'm sorry... What happened to your cheek?" He gave a genuine look of

concern, tilting his head

Deadwood Graves: to the side in misunderstanding.

Born of Gaia: Her smile brightened, she laughed. "Ah kiss! A kiss! ohn

t'cheek! Fer bein' yer guardian engel!" That was funny.

a foxs paw: "We can sell it 'owever yer want it... from a single servin' ter

a few ounces.. ter a large amount." She flashed a quick nervous smile, "We

'av more in back... Well de storage room." She nodded her head as she looked

toward one of

Deadwood Graves: "Oh, right!" He couldn't help but laugh before leaning in

and giving her a swift peck on the cheek. "And how much have you had to

drink, m'lady? You are very chipper this evening!" Another drink of his ale,

a smile plastered along

a foxs paw: the doors - there were foru doors not including the one that

enter into the pub and apothecary - which are open to each other.-d

Deadwood Graves: the rim of the cup.

a foxs paw: She shook the woman's hand when it was offered quickly, as she

wasn't very good with it all.-d

a foxs paw: [ Hehe I forgot that part ]

Born of Gaia: She leaned to receive the kiss to the cheek then stood upright

and shrugged. "Only'un glass so far." She pointed to the empty glass she'd

left behind. Not going to refill it just yet. "Eh gotta b'loused t' ave a

good mood?" She

Deadwood Graves: ( Wait, who's hand? )

Born of Gaia: eyed him skeptically, but stil with an amused grin.

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a foxs paw: [ Everlyn ]

Evelyn x Qualls: "Four ounces, and..." She stood slowly, suttle creak of her

knees for having remained in that position for too long. She glanced around

and then back to Breanne, "..a tea steeper as well? I would love to have a

cup now if that's not

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Evelyn x Qualls: too much." -d-

Deadwood Graves: (Oh okay. Whoops I think I might of misread something....

*shrug* )

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a foxs paw: [ Still Love Yah! ]

Deadwood Graves: Pulling the cup away from his lips, he chuckled at her last

comment. "Well, for some people it can be that way." He leaned over a bit

towards her empty glass, peering into it. "And what was it you were

drinking?"

Deadwood Graves: ( <3 )

a foxs paw: "We can make yer a cup nigh. Do yer also nade a tay steeper too

even if oi git yer a cup?" She blinked, suddenly wondering if she said it

right it sounded difficult. She tried to make sure it sounded without crazy,

"Tea and seeper?"

Born of Gaia: Sky blues turned back to the glass with a grin. "Same t'ing

eh was drinkin' t'e ot'er nigh'. Ye wan' s'more o' t'Jameson? Jus' opened a

new bo'le."

Evelyn x Qualls: "Steeper for later. I'll use what you use now. Is there a

place I can crash later too?" Now she felt like she was coming off as needy

and her cheeks flushed again. She stretched, tin still in hand, her back

crackling in several lumb

Evelyn x Qualls: ar places before she straightend back up again. She handed

the tin to Breanne, her palm flat as the tin settled on the flat surface. -d-

a foxs paw: She asked as she headed toward the storage. "Yer can put that

tin back if you want. Oi'll git mer in the back." She headed toward the

storage. "Meet yer at de cash register." She pointed toward it. "4 ounces."

She was into the

a foxs paw: the storage room.-d

Deadwood Graves: He couldn't help but wince at the recollection of the

strong, bitter beverage. "Oh that... oddness..." He peered a little longer

into the cup... "Sure! I'll take some as soon as I've finished this cup of

ale." He grinned, taking

Deadwood Graves: in more drink of his beverage. "You really like that hard

stuff, don't you?"

Evelyn x Qualls: She crouched back down placing the tin back in it's exact

location and a smigein to the left as it settled back in place on top of

another. She stood once more and headed toward the indicated register and

waited. Her hands dipped in

Evelyn x Qualls: to her pockets pulling out a wad of crumbled dollars and

attempted to righten them for better display. -d-

Born of Gaia: "Aya, atta'boy!" moving from standing across from him, she

picked up her already used glass and a clean one. Both were filled three

quarters with Jameson before returning to stand across the counter from him.

The clean glass set

Born of Gaia: out for when he was ready. "Are ye stayin' near tah 'ere?"

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a foxs paw: She came back from the storage room with a tin and moved toward

cash register as she flashed a small little smile toward the woman then. "We

also offer trade an' favors. If yer can not afford it." It was something she

alwaus said

a foxs paw: wasn't meant to sound bad. She scanned in the item and watched

the old fashion register somehow give out the price in may ways - gem or

cash.-d

Evelyn x Qualls: She had cash, ones at that. Ten of them, and she eyed them

suspiciously before looking toward Breanne on the otherside of the register.

"I may be able to cover this but, if you have a room available - a little

more difficult. What t

Evelyn x Qualls: ype of favors?" A single brow rose. -d-

Deadwood Graves: His smile broadened as the glass was brought forth to him,

taking larger drinks of his ale in order to finish it up quicker. He nodded

his head towards her question mid-drink. "Mhm." He set his cup of ale down,

practically finishing

Deadwood Graves: the rest of it. "You asked me if I'm staying close to here,

right?" He just wanted to be sure he understood her correctly.

a foxs paw: "We do 'av rooms ter rent. De Favors is in de future.. unless

yer 'av somethin' av trade such

Born of Gaia: She watched him with an amused smile. "Aye, tha's wot eh

asked." Picking up her glass, a mouthful of the liquid was quickly taken

with a suck of air between her teeth, but certainly nothing near the reaction

he'd had the first

Born of Gaia: time.

a foxs paw: as a talent. De buildin' remembers de favors." She looked up

toward the ceiling as she thought about it. "Save it in the future." -d

Evelyn x Qualls: Her voice small again as she replied, "I play piano. I

could play music." She pulled in her bottom lip with her teeth, nibbling

gently in nerviousness. However terrified she was in front of a crowd was no

comparison to how she'd fee

Deadwood Graves: He gulped down the last of his ale, placing the now empty

cup on the countertop with a soft thud before bringing the glass of even

harsher liquid up to his eyes. He observed the liquid closely, blues eyes

squinting as he watched it

Evelyn x Qualls: l playing in front of one. "I..um..have some magick." Her

eyes quickly adverted, her voice much softer and intended for only Breanne to

hear. "I can put in work too. I've never served before, I'm sure I could

learn." -d-

Deadwood Graves: sway about in the cup. He then brought it to his nose,

taking a wiff of it. He could practically taste it in his mouth as the scent

was that strong. "Well, here goes nothing." He brought the glass up to his

lips, taking a drink of

Deadwood Graves: it. His face instantly looked displeased as it burned down

his throat, practically burning his sinuses. "Gods this stuff is like a kick

to the throat!"

Born of Gaia: Lifting the glass, she tilted it against her lower lip and

watched over the rim as he took his drink. Her own was a quick mouthful

before setting the glass down with a smile. "Aye. Ih's ah beau'iful t'ing.

Le's ye know yer still

Born of Gaia: go' plenty o' feeling."

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Deadwood Graves: He contemplated her analogy, staring off into his cup as if

it were the one speaking to him. "I like that." He took another swig of it,

this time trying not to wince like a baby eating something awful. It didn't

make it burn any

Deadwood Graves: less though.

a foxs paw: "Ah! music.. we cud.. ah maybe we cud use yer soon. dare is

alwus ideas" She nodded her head. "De family can always use." Her eyes looked

about. "Soon! Not tonight tho." She nodded her head, as she moved toward

pushing the items in

Born of Gaia: Picking up his ale mug, she refilled it so he'd have something

to chase down the kick of Jameson with. She smiled. "Gotta feel ih t'know

ih means sumpthin'."

a foxs paw: pretty gift bag and offering it up to her. "Let me get yer a

key." She headed toward the bartender.-d

Evelyn x Qualls: She received the gift bag, green eyes following her

departure from the register. Moving from one foot to the other while

attempting to keep her boots quiet on the floor, the stool seemed rather

inviting to her tired legs. She waited

Born of Gaia: [brb]

Evelyn x Qualls: till Breanna returned however.-d-

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X VeronicaKiss X: ^Yeah it was her again, pushing through the door with a

smile, sliding her phone in her bra strap veronica smiles. pushing her hair

to the side she moved to the br area, she looked around seeing who was here

and who wasnt. She

X VeronicaKiss X: smiled and got to the bar and looked around slowly^

X VeronicaKiss X: (-steals purple-)

a foxs paw: She grabbed up one of the keys - 5. She headed toward the

stairs door marked 'ROOMS' and flashed a smile "Come on!" She wiggled her

fingers as she headed up the stairs to hallway with doors marked.-d

Born of Gaia: [back]

Born of Gaia: Lainn was tending the bar tonight, standing across from Cedric

who was seriously contemplating something deep and meaningful she'd told him.

Not really, the mun is afk.

Evelyn x Qualls: Evelyn moved forward then toward Breanne, toward the doors

clearly marked. A small smile settled on her lips, her fingers curling around

the rolled end of the bag in her hands. "Alright" She replied meekly. -d-

X VeronicaKiss X: ^She turned to see breanne moving and with someone, she

waved and got behind the bar slowly and sighed, her night had been ruined by

some dick she now hated, her phone was turned off as she began to clean the

counter. yeah she was h

X VeronicaKiss X: aving a bad night^

Born of Gaia: Blink. She just looked at the woman who was now standing

behind the counter with her. "Ye look like yer 'avin' a bad night. Eh go'

t'e bar."

X VeronicaKiss X: ^She turned and sighed' yeah i got the bar, im fine ' she

kneeled down and grabbeda napkin and dried her eyes, she didn't need people

seeing her like this, she pulled out some eyeliner, her make-up was ruined..

urgh men !^

a foxs paw: Breanne wiggled fingers toward Veronica " ello!" She was up the

stairs with Everlyn following. Knocking on the door twice just in case

before opening it and shwoing the one bedroom room with a chair, a queen

sized bedroom, a

a foxs paw: bathroom with a claw foot bed. "All yers for as long as yer

need."-d

Born of Gaia: Brow quirked, she shooed the woman off. "Find a bat'room an'

take a few minu'es t'gat'er yerself. T'en ye can 'ave t'bar back."

X VeronicaKiss X: ^She sighed and looked up ' i'm fine, just something in my

eye ' she smiled and put her bag down, she didn't look ok but veronica put on

a good face for everyone as she smiled^

Evelyn x Qualls: Her cheeks tinted again and she smiled a little brighter.

It was bigger than the one back home where she use to live, once upon a time.

She turned to Breanne after examining the room from her few steps inward,

"Thank you." She set t

Evelyn x Qualls: he bag down on the bed and looked around again. "I might

catch a nap first...then maybe tea. I'll bring the bag back down. Thank you

again, Breanne. This is perfect." -d-

Born of Gaia: She rolled her eyes. She wasn't going to argue with the

woman. "Aye. As ye say." Her glass of Jameson was topped off, she topped

off Cedric's glass as well. "'e's drinkin' Jameson an' dark ale." For

future reference. Glass in

Born of Gaia: hand, she strode around to the patron-side of the bar and

eased onto a stool one away from Cedric.

a foxs paw: "Lainn" (BornofGaia) "and Veronica can make yer one the second

yer need." She flashed a quick smile as she nodded her head. "Any one at de

bar." She wiggled fingers as she headed downstairs downstairs and headed

toward storage to

a foxs paw: count something. [Gonna go feed kittens]

Evelyn x Qualls: Evelyn watched her leave. She pulled the key from the door

and pushed it shut with a click. She wondered back toward the bed and sunk

into it, the softness of the matress engulfing her form comfortably. She laid

there for the longes

Evelyn x Qualls: t time before sleep consumed her, the bag still laying

beside her. -d- (off to bed, thanks for playing with me!)

Born of Gaia: [have a good night]

Evelyn x Qualls: (you too!)

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X VeronicaKiss X: ^Leans back and takes her heels off before slipping into

her sandles^

X VeronicaKiss X: ^She looked ot the Ipad and got the orders strait,

checking the stock they had she began to make sure the bar was heavly filled

with everything they need. her hand slipped over the tablet and she seemed to

frown looking over the bar

X VeronicaKiss X: area looking around^

Born of Gaia: She watched Veronica for a moment. "Wot are ye lookin' fer?"

X VeronicaKiss X: ^She turned' nothing, just looking at the games on this

thing ' she leaned on the bar slowly and laid it down, a sigh came' god i

wish i had a date tonight, but im just not in the mood for a man you know ? '

she rubbed a finger over

X VeronicaKiss X: her lips slowly^

Born of Gaia: Blink. She just looked at the woman for a moment. That was

possibly the most random thing she'd heard in...days. Sounded like someone

else she'd recently spoken to. "Well t'en, ye really cannae c'mplain tu much

iffn' yer nae in

Born of Gaia: t'mood."

X VeronicaKiss X: ^She nodded' Yeah your right, to bad ' she chuckled and

slid out her phone and turned it on, she flipped too the messages' so

anything cool happen when i left ?' she was up for some conversational

status^

Born of Gaia: She shrugged. "Nut'in really. Nae tha' eh can recall."

Picking up her glass, she took a small drink and set it back down, then

looked to Cedric. If he face planted into the bar again, she was leaving him

there.

Deadwood Graves: The alcohol had sunken in a bit now, causing him to doze

off some. Once he took notice to Lainn looking his way, he shook his head a

bit and sat himself up better, smiling brightly her way. "Still here! Sorry

'bout that. A bit dozy

Deadwood Graves: at the moment..." A long pause. " Dozy.... That even a

word?" He pondered as he brought the glass to his lips, straight shotting the

rest of it down. He couldn't help but wince like a baby again as this was a

much larger amount he'd

Deadwood Graves: ever taken yet. He sucked in through his teeth as he had

seen Lainn do earlier. Perhaps it would help. And it did some, but not quite.

He put his arm down onto the bartop, resting his head on it as he waited for

the bitter bite and

Deadwood Graves: burn to fade away. Slowly he lifted his head up, chewing on

his bottom lip as it grew numb. "Mmmmfff~" was all he could muster as he was

definitely a light weight when it came to these hard alcoholic beverages.

Born of Gaia: "Aye. Dozy is a word...nae sure ih means wot yer wantin' ih

t't'ough." She grinned, watching him and laughed softly at his reaction to

his drink. He'd be fun to get drunk with, but that wasn't her goal. Not

tonight. She

Born of Gaia: snickered and looked to Veronica. "Oi, lass. Why'on'cha

ge'im a glass o' amaretto. 'e migh' like tha' be'er."

Deadwood Graves: He looked over at Veronica, chuckling to himself as he

found that accent even more so entertaining now. "I don't drink armadillos!"

Born of Gaia: A bout of laughter escaped her. "Nae amradillos!" She got up

from her seat since it seemed that Veronica had zoned out now and went around

the bar. his empty tumbler picked up and put in the sink, she grabbed

another and filled

Born of Gaia: it with a slightly darker amber liquid and set it down for

him. "A-m-a-r-e-t-t-o..." She pronounced it very slowly so he'd get it. It

was much sweeter and smoother a drink.

Deadwood Graves: "Oh." He leaned over the bartop, his face peering deeply

into the cup before giving it a wiff. "Hmmm. Doesn't smell as bad as the

other one." He took the cup in his hand and sipped it, finding it a lot

easier to drink than

Deadwood Graves: the last. "Hm!" He licked his lips a bit. "That's

actually... good! Like candy compared to last. Oh, that could be dangerous."

He chuckled as he sipped at the drink some more. "Thank you again, guardian

angel!" He grinned from ear

Deadwood Graves: to ear.

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Born of Gaia: She chuckled softly and nodded. "Aye, yer welcome, me

charge." If she was the guardian, then he was the charge. Yup. Back

around to where she had been, she plopped down and crossed her legs

comfortably.

Deadwood Graves: He shifted his body on the seat so that he could face her,

sipping away as his blue eyes watched. "So do you know magic?"

Born of Gaia: Her hand teetered sidt to side. "Eh know a lil bi'. Lil bi'

o' t'elemen's. But me specialty be poisons an' antidotes. yer a magic'un?"

Deadwood Graves: "Little bit of... Little bit of, wha?" He didn't quite

catch what she said. "Ehh, I wouldn't quite say a magician. That's a funny

word. I'm a number of things really... My specialty would be healing. But I

can cast spells,

Deadwood Graves: enchantments, conjure, and alchemy." He looked down at his

cup of liquid. "Poison you say? Perhaps I should be a little more cautious of

the beverages you hand to me," he said, teasing of course.

Born of Gaia: She smirked. "T'elemen's. Air, wa'er, fire, eart'."

Elements! She listened to what he had to say and nodded. "Aye. Ye shoul'

come an' work wit' us 'ere. Coul' always use more talen'." Hopefully. Lips

pursed together with a

Born of Gaia: coy expression. "Eh wouldn'a poison ye. Ye 'aven' dun

anet'in' wrong. Migh' swee'en ya up a bi', t'ough."

Deadwood Graves: "Oh right, right. Elements! Well that's nifty." He drew in

another drink, chewing on his bottom lip again because the lack of sensation

called for it, pondering her invite to working there. "Hmm. Maybe I can be a

helping hand here

Deadwood Graves: and there. Nothing too committed though. I've got much work

to do outside of here. Namely trying to fix the curse that's been put on my

hometown, Deadwood." His expression grew somewhat grim as his thoughts

lingered at the thought

Deadwood Graves: of Deadwood.

Deadwood Graves: *lingered on

Born of Gaia: She didn't have any great abilities with the elements, just a

bit of manipulation to what was already existant. "Aye. Eh'm sure Keir

woul' be 'appy t'ave anot'er male 'round." Well, maybe. There was Quin, and

Sach...no. Never

Born of Gaia: mind. She didn't consider him much of anything. Her

thoughtfulness faded with mention of his homelands. "Aye. Eh 'eard ye

talkin' 'bout t'zombies. 'ave ye idea o' t'curse?"

Deadwood Graves: "Keir?" He tilted his head to the side. "Don't think I've

met him yet." He let out a sigh as he nodded. "Yes, zombies as the people in

these lands call them. And yes, we all know very well what's happened to the

place... It's been

Deadwood Graves: like this for centuries. Just now we're deciding to finally

do something about it, thanks to my family. My father a lot more power over

land than he did before, and he's proving to be a good leader. That's why

there's a lot of

Deadwood Graves: responsiblity on my shoulders as well." He took a bigger

drink of his beverage this time around, now that he was talking about his

hometown.

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Born of Gaia: She listened quietly to what he had to say, taking a side-lean

against the bar counter. 'Aye? So wot's t'cause o' ih?"

Deadwood Graves: He took in a breath. "Well, let's see... How can I make

this short..." Pondering, he took another heavy drink. "Well, in short... A

long, long time ago, there was this lord who was brilliant with his ability

to perform magic. He

Deadwood Graves: specialized in necromancy. Eventually, the dark power took

over him, and he fell into a madness. He wanted to buil an army of the dead.

He eventually his group of followers to go out late in the evening and

slaughter hundreds of

Deadwood Graves: innocent people. He cursed the land so that all of the dead

will rise again and serve him. And indeed they did. It was an epic battle

between the living and the dead, and eventually all of the wicked were wiped

out and the lord was

Deadwood Graves: served justice. However, we still don't know how to get rid

of the curse. It's still there... Which is why healers and necromancers and

spell-casters are in abundance in Deadwood because they can take care of

these "zombies" through

Deadwood Graves: enchantments and what-have-you." Another big drink. "Sorry.

It really is a long story. That was me attempting to shorten it up." He

shrugged a shoulder.

Deadwood Graves: *had his group of followers

Born of Gaia: Once more she just listened quietly to what he had to say,

mulling it over in her head, all the possibilities of what could,

potentailly, aid him and his land. To his apology, she shook her head. "Nae

need t'apologize. Iffn'

Born of Gaia: t'curse is still in offec', even after 'is deat', t'en t'ere

mus' be a source o' t'magic tha's still workin'. Iffn' ye found t'source, ye

migh' be able t'reverse 'er stop ih."

Deadwood Graves: Nodding his head in agreement, he finished the last of his

drink. "Mmmhm. I've got a pretty good idea on what we need to do. A long

journey is ahead of me, let's just say that." He peered down into the empty

cup, chewing on his

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a foxs paw: Things have been disappearing from the Apothecary the last few

days. Oddly through, suddenly on the bar appears a random room key - number

2. Somehow it found itself to its home on the bar to be put away.

Deadwood Graves: bottom lip. "That story is always a buzzkill." Chuckling he

tapped a finger against the cup.

Born of Gaia: "Iffn' ye need 'elp, lemme know. Eh migh' be able t'elp.

Iffn' nae, eh migh' know someone 'oo can." She smirked to his latter

comment. "Nah, takes more 'en t'at t'kill a good buzz." And then the key

appeared. She looked at it

Born of Gaia: for a moment. "Eh t'ink t'e shop wants ye t'stay."

Deadwood Graves: He smiled at her kind offer of help. "Well, if you're not

scared of ancient, dark catacombs and spooky dungeons full of angry Wickeds!"

He chuckled. "I'd never want to bring anyone with me to those odd parts of

the world. However,

Deadwood Graves: your potions could prove useful. I can be a loyal customer

to this place. Sometimes I don't feel like making my healing potions and

elixirs. I could always just buy them off of you." He blinked at her last

statement. "Wha?" Looking

Deadwood Graves: down at the key, he tilted his head to the side. "Wait. Has

that always been there?" He looked utterly confused now.

Born of Gaia: "Ye'll 'ave'ta find one o' t' others fer potions. Eh only

make poisons. Eh can 'eal, bu' eh dun use 'erbs and whatnots." She just

smiled and picked up her glass for a drink, shaking her head. The glass

lowered. "Nae. T'buildin

Born of Gaia: seems t'want ye t'stay. 'er ih's tellin' us t'ge' a room."

She wasn't sure.

Deadwood Graves: "Then I'll have to teach you how to make these potions. If

you can make poisons, you can make potions." He kept his eyes on the key,

eyeing it suspiciously before looking back at Lainn. "Well, I'm just about

finished with my

Deadwood Graves: drinking here. A bed does sound nice," he admitted.

Born of Gaia: "Mehbe eh'll take ye up on t'offer." What was left of her

drink was quickly downed, she slid the key over to him. "Come'n. Eh'll show

ye t'a room." Room 2, more specifically.

Born of Gaia: "ye kin bring yer drink wit' ye."

a foxs paw: The tower, in all it's glory, somehow knocks over a bottle of

jameson as if saying - don't forget this.

Deadwood Graves: He brought himself up off his stool, taking the cup and

looking down at it's emptiness. "Well look's like there's nothing le--" His

eyes looked at the bottle of Jameson that was now knocked over. "Er...?"

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Born of Gaia: She looked up at the ceiling. "tú ag imirt salach." Hissed

to the building before looking at Cedric. "Ih's t'tower. Seems t't'ink ye

need more t'drink."

Deadwood Graves: He rose a brow towards the foreign language she spoke,

tilting his head to the side. "What language was that? And heh, if I drink

anymore I think I might just pass out." He looked up at the ceiling, speaking

out to the building.

Deadwood Graves: "Thank you kindly, but I'll have to take the offer up

tomorrow!" Not sure if he needed to yell, but he exclaimed it anyway.

Born of Gaia: "Ire gypsy." In regards to what she spoke. She looked back

up at the ceiling, then looked at Cedric with a grin. "Ye 'aven' t'yell at

ih." She took up the key since he didn't take it and motioned him to follow

through the shop

Born of Gaia: to where there were stairs leading up into the tower (?).

Something like that. I don't have it memorized!

Deadwood Graves: "Oh right, sorry." He chuckled, putting the empty cup down

and following Lainn's lead. "Right you lead the way. I've no clue where Room

Number 2 is." His eyes observed the place as they walked through it.

Born of Gaia: Eh, they were going up the stairs. not much to discuss there.

'Iffn' ye 'aven' bin sleepin' in a bed, where 'ave ye been sleepin?" On the

second floor of that particular area, she stepped up to door 2 and unlocked

it, then reached

Born of Gaia: in to flip a light on for him. They key was removed from the

lock and offered to him.

Deadwood Graves: Blue eyes, still observing, except this time they were

looking around the now lit up room. "So odd. Back where I come from we have

to light candles and torches for light..." He made his way in, turning around

to face her. "Er,

Deadwood Graves: various... places... I suppose?"

Born of Gaia: With a slight rise of her brow, she just watched him, but

remained outside the room. Hands tucked into the back pockets of her shorts,

she nodded. "Fair 'nough."

Deadwood Graves: Oh, and of course he took the key from her hand. He brought

the key up to his lips and gave it a kiss, then holding it up to the ceiling.

"Thank you kind building! I won't have to be sleeping in haystacks tonight!"

he said, jokingly

Deadwood Graves: of course. Although it's not something he hadn't done

before. His blue eyes looked to her. "Where you sleepin' tonight?"

Born of Gaia: She snickered softly as he thanked the building. Surely the

building would have something to communicate eventually. "Iffn' eh dun make

ih

Born of Gaia: 'ome, prob'ly t'couch in t'bar."

a foxs paw: His bed would be extra comfy for him tonight.

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Wontynsoldier: any ladies?

Born of Gaia: [nope]

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a foxs paw: [ That rocked! ]

Born of Gaia: [lol]

Deadwood Graves: He smiled at her as he set the key into his pocket. "Well

you have yourself a good rest then." He made his way over to the bed, getting

it ready for resting. "Hopefully the bed doesn't decide to move too while I'm

sleepin' on it."

Born of Gaia: She smirked. "Aye. ye, tu." Stepping back, she closed the

door and went on about her night.

a foxs paw: It just might.

Born of Gaia: [time for bed. Have a good night!

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Deadwood Graves: (Alright! You too! I gotta get going to bed too. Work

tomorrow. Woooo. )

a foxs paw: [ Night Night [

Deadwood Graves: (It just might. Haha! Night!)

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