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X VeronicaKiss X: ^She pushed throught the door and looked over the room
closing it behind her, in a black top blouse and blue jeans veronica smiled,
pushing her shades up she walked to one of the tables an sat her bag down and
looked to bra waving,
X VeronicaKiss X: she then took a set and lifted her heel off and set it on
the table before rubbing her ankle and toes^
a jackals laugh: "Still feelin' sick from de magic Oi used takin down the
griffin with Gabs." He took a breath as he went behind the bar to search out
the hot water, a tea steeper, and a large mug. When he saw the new girl
enter the place, Quin
a jackals laugh: waved two fingers toward them, and turned his attention
back to what he was doing. He needed to make himself a cup of tea and quick
before he starts vomiting on something.
Born of Gaia: [veronica waved to her bra?]
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X VeronicaKiss X: haha bre* ))
Born of Gaia: A nod to Veronica, then she looked back to Quin with a slight
rise of her brow. "Griffin? Wot griffin? Yer gonna 'ave'ta tell me wot yer
talkin' bout. No one tell me anethin'." Most of all, Quin.
Born of Gaia: [Bre's not in there]
X VeronicaKiss X: ( i hope its bre, god im just, im sorry if im abit iffy
guys )
X VeronicaKiss X: ( date irl blow me off and i just im abit here and there )
to be spellbound: [ Lainn you mean? lol ]
X VeronicaKiss X: ( yeah yeah im sorry )
a jackals laugh: [ We all have our days ]
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a jackals laugh: Looking up from the tea that was brewing he looked toward
Lainn with a small little brow. He walked back around the bar to take a
seat. Turning the mug so the handle was facing him. "Gabriella wanted ter
git a griffin cos most of
a jackals laugh: de parts can be used in de shop in a 'elpful way. But she
really needed a second, so I ran alogn with 'er." He nodded his head at the
story as he leaned into the bar a little. "De creature wus as big as a
chydesdale."-d
a jackals laugh: [ ew. I used the -d. FIX FIX ]
Born of Gaia: [xD]
Born of Gaia: She listened, for what it was worth. Even nodded. She
refused to say or anything that would provoke an argument with him. Would.
not. do. it. "Ah. Well, t'as luvely." Such a brilliant response. The rest
of the bottles set up,
Born of Gaia: she closed up the old wooden box she'd had them stored in and
walked to the bar, where the box was set down and she hopped up onto the
nearest stool.
X VeronicaKiss X: ^She turned to the man behind the bar, i guess they got a
new bartender, well that sucked, she grabbed her phone and began too text
someone as she kept rubbing her toes which where now a purpl and red color^
a jackals laugh: No way was he a new bartender. In fact, he was sitting in
front of the bar with the cup of tea. His eyes looked toward Lainn for a
moment before he looked at the new woman who has the phone. His eyes
shimmering down toward her
a jackals laugh: toes, because they were being rubbed before he looked
upward toward Veronica. " 'ello. Oi'm Quin.. " He offered up a nod of his
head. "A MacBride." Not sure that would mean anything to her, but sometimes
it did - especially around
a jackals laugh: here. "Hitch, 're yer mad at me still?" He wondered why
she was so short spoken. He was really beginning to miss the old Hitch.
Born of Gaia: He shouldn't miss her too much. THe new Hitch was far less
clingy! She looked over towards Veronica for a moment, then at her box, then
got up to fix herself a glass of Jameson. "Why'n t'name o' anethin' would eh
be mad at
Born of Gaia: ye?" She looked at him for a moment while the amber liquid
filled the glass three quarters. The bottle set back with the others, she
marked the drink, then returned to her seat.
a jackals laugh: The old Hitch was cute. And fun. This one always seemed
so pouty at him. He half rolled his eyes when she asked that question.
"Nothin' at all." He looked at her, trying to judge if he was going to bug
her. A little sigh coming
a jackals laugh: from the man.
a jackals laugh: [ I must brb ]
Born of Gaia: The old Hitch hadn't had to share him either. This sharing
thing was a big adjustment compared to their time traveling around before
getting here. "Are ye sure, Inky? Ye look kin'a guilty t'me." She smirked
and lifted her glass
Born of Gaia: for a drink.
X VeronicaKiss X: ^She staid silent and then leaned back in her chair, she
seemed to just enjoy being alone, her life lesson, if she wasnt alone she
wasnt happy, she laid her phone down and looked at
X VeronicaKiss X: the window brushing her hair back and rubbing her neck
slowly, god today was a hell of a day^
Born of Gaia: Well, being that Veronica wasn't going to introduce herself as
Quin had Lainn took it upon herself to shift focus from whatever Quin was
getting at. "Tha's Veronica. She's a new ten'ress."
X VeronicaKiss X: ^She turned and frowned' oh sorry ' she bit her lip and
waved' i'm not in the state of mind ' she chuckled' its a pleasure ' she
smiled^
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a jackals laugh: Quinn watched the girl disappear and looked toward Lainn
with a small little frown. His eyes half rolled then as he pushed his hair
back. "We gonna talk about it?"
Born of Gaia: Slight rise of her brow after veronica left, then she looked
back to Quin. "Talk 'bout wot?" She sounded genuinely clueless.
a jackals laugh: A low heavy growl escaped her as he stared at her."What is
goin wit yer." He waved a hand toward him him with a sigh.-d
Born of Gaia: She huffed softly and took another drink of the Jameson. "Eh
dun know wot yer talkin' 'bout Quin. Nut'in's goin' on wit' me, nut'in's
wrong. Wot's wrong wit 'ye?"
a jackals laugh: His eyes rolled toward her then when she started that. He
gently grabbed her hand and took the glass from him. Movin in closer to him
as he sighed. "No more droink.. talk. Get dose guts out on the table."
Born of Gaia: She growled low when he took her glass away from her.
"T'ere's nut'in t'talk 'bout, Quin. Eh'm fen. Eh'm adjustin' t'life 'ere
where eh 'ave'ta find ot'er ways t'occupy me time now tha' yer 'ome."
Despite the growl, she managed
Born of Gaia: to keep her tone steady.
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of avian magic: ( Gah. Finally done with my homework! I can relax finally! )
of avian magic: ( And I hear crickets. )
a jackals laugh: He continued to stare at her, his fingers taping at the
glass of her drink as he kept it away from her drinking. He then turned his
attention on picking up his mug and taking a heavy sip of it as he was still
fighting his magic
a jackals laugh: sickness.
Born of Gaia: What did he want her to say?! She watched him with that sharp
rise of brow until he reached for his glass. That was when she reached for
her own to take it from his hand.
of avian magic: - He made his way to the apothecary. He looked to see those
there. He was in a somewhat decent mood. He looked to see those there and
waved a little bit.- Hello.
a jackals laugh: [ BRB again ]
a jackals laugh: [ Quick here ]
Born of Gaia: [wb?]
a jackals laugh: "Yer gonna talk... or yer never gonna talk - yer not gonna
get anythin to d..." He looked toward Sachin and took a slow heavy breath
before to turn his attention back to Hitch.
Born of Gaia: She looked at him flatly. "Eh t'ink yer a bit on t'e busy
side t' make t'reats t'me, Quin. Eh told ye, e'eryt'ing is fen." On that
note, she got up and went around the bar to pour another glass.
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of avian magic: Don't worry, I come in peace. - He smiled and threw his hand
up to know he was unarmed. -
Born of Gaia: Eyes narrowed, she looked at Sachin. She just...wasn't even
goign to say anything to him or else things would get less than happy.
Moreso than they already were.
a jackals laugh: He turned his attention back Hitch as he swallowed slowly
and did his best not kill him. "Talk."
Born of Gaia: With a roll of her eyes, she sighed. "T'ere's nut'in t'talk
'bout, Quin. Eh told ye, eh'm fine. Eh go' t'e vardo back, eh'm makin'
friends. Ye jus' worry 'bout yer duties an' wote'er else ye worry 'bout."
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Born of Gaia: Home | Wolf Moon Apothecary (Keyword to:
www.wolfmoonapothecary.boards.net/) Deadwood Graves: Cedric made his way down the stairs from the room (Room
Number 2, that is) that he had stayed in last night. This time around though
he was in a completely different wardrobe.
Deadwood Graves: Instead of his usual cloak and medieval get-up, he was now
in a suit and tie that he had evidentally found in the room. He would look
rather sharp... if it weren't for the fact that the tie was wrongly worn.
Deadwood Graves: Instead of hanging neatly around his neck like it should
be he instead worn around his head as if it were some sort of headband. That
seemed to make the most sense to him. He had no clue.
Deadwood Graves: Reaching the end of the stairs, he made his way for the
bar, and once he entered he had a bright smile, feeling like he fit into this
odd world a little more now with his new outfit on. "Hello!" He greeted the
others happily.
Born of Gaia: Oh, thank the stars. She wasn't going to tell Quin again that
everything was fine. she had a fresh glass of Jameson in her hand and turned
to see..Cedric? entering the bar. Yup, that was him. With a tie around his
head. With a
Deadwood Graves: *wore it around his head
Born of Gaia: soft laugh, she set the glass down and filled up his usual
drink in a mug. The dark ale set on the counter. "Morning, Charge. 'ow're
ye?" Crooking her finger to him, she beckoned him closer, to lean over the
bar a bit.
a jackals laugh: Quin let out a loud low chuckle as she watched Hitch's face
change. He lifted up his tea and brought it up to his mouth and took a small
sip. He nodded his head toward -Cedric- from his place at the bar as he
brought his fingers
a jackals laugh: two to twist the spoon he had in his tea. Yes. Quin the Tea
drinker.
Born of Gaia: No wonder he was such a grouch. No Jameson.
a jackals laugh: He was still magic sick!
Born of Gaia: he was a grouch! And a little paranoid. xD
Deadwood Graves: "Good mo--actually, it's not really morning anymore is
it..." He smiled brightly as he looked down at the cup of ale before leaning
over the bar as she had beckoned. "Yes, angel? Let me guess, you love the new
outfit!" He
Deadwood Graves: tugged at the suspenders that came along with the suit
too... which was on backwards.
Born of Gaia: "Mornin' is when ye first wake. Ne'er mind t'sun." Reaching
up, she took the tie from his head and straightened it out, then slipped it
over his head and arranged it under the collar of his shirt. Got it all
fixed up spiffy
Deadwood Graves: *were (whatever grammar is failing tonight.
)
Born of Gaia: like. "Aye, ye look gud. But yer s'enders is on ba'wards.
Ye might wanna go fix tha'."
Deadwood Graves: He moved his head back some, eyeballs straining to look
down at what she was doing with the tie. "What are you doing? Why's it you're
putting this headband around my neck? This isn't a necklace." He protested,
looking even more
Deadwood Graves: confused. "Er. My what's on backwards?" He looked around
the bar, feeling awkward now.
Born of Gaia: "Nae. Ih's a necktie. Ih goes wit' t'suit. Ih's..." She
tried to think of a word to explain the necktie. 'Ih's jus' 'ow ih goes.
Dun ask me why." She popped his suspenders lightly, then. "S'spenders.
'old yer britches
Born of Gaia: up. T'ey're on backwards."
of avian magic: Let him be. It's not bothering him.
Born of Gaia: "Ye mind yer own business, pup."
Deadwood Graves: "Ah fuckin' 'ell." He pressed his lips together into a thin
line, taking the blazer off and simply tossing it onto a bar stool, taking
the suspenders off and then handing them to Lainn. "You put the bloody things
on me then before
a jackals laugh: [ brb ]
Deadwood Graves: I start wrapping them around my head as well." He looked
over at Sachin. "Your world is very complicated."
Born of Gaia: Taking the suspenders, she laughed softly and came out around
the bar to the patron side. "Fen. Eh'll 'elp ye wit' dem s'spenders." she
turned Cedric around so she could attach the right end of the suspenders to
the back of his
Born of Gaia: slacks, then turned him around to face her. Both arms over
his shoulders so she could bring the straps up and over, then attach those
clips to the front of his slacks. "Eh, ye kinda picked a complicated ou'fit,
t'ere."
Deadwood Graves: He adjusted his tie as she put the suspenders on him
properly. "Necktie. This could prove very fatal in a battle... Just grab the
bloke by this thing and choke him out with it and he'd be done." He looked
down at the suspenders,
Deadwood Graves: frowning in disapproval. "Meh... I liked the X in the front
better. But if this is how it's worn correctly..." He tugged at them a bit
before pushing his lips up to a smile at Lainn. "Thanks again." He sat
himself on a stool,
Deadwood Graves: taking his cup of ale and drinking it's contents before
speaking up some more. "So how'd your day go? What'd I miss?" .
Born of Gaia: She took a moment to smooth his shirt beneath the suspenders
and stepped back to look at him. Finally, she nodded. "Tha' may be, but ye
look quite dashin'." SHe patted him lightly on the back once he was seated,
in passing as she
Born of Gaia: went back around behind the counter. 'Yer welcome. Me day
was....well, ih was a day. Spen' mos' o' ih workin' on antidotes."
of avian magic: You look nice. Like a gentleman.
Deadwood Graves: He would scratch a bit around his neck, as he wasn't used
to this sort of fabric. He looked at Sachin, nodding his head in thanks. "Why
thank you. Besides the itchiness, and the awkward tightness, it does make me
a feel a bit. er...
a jackals laugh: The man finally came out of his daze enough to see what was
ging on. Listening silently as he sipped his tea as his systems started to
even out. He was gonna become a pansy because he was forced not to drink
tonight, but he was
Deadwood Graves: noble, I suppose. I like the word dashing too." He chuckled
as he drank from his ale some more. "Antidotes aye?"
a jackals laugh: at least going to get rid of the headache he had created.
Deadwood Graves: (d)
of avian magic: What's the occasion anyway for the outfit? Or just for the
heck of it?
Born of Gaia: Lainn beamed a grin to Cedric. "Aye, ye look dashin'.
O'course, lawyers an' docters tha' usually wear tha' kin'o t'ing dun usually
go inta ba'le." A wink to Cedric, she looked over to Quin. Poor Quin.
Headache and a redhead to
Born of Gaia: deal with. Over to where he was, she leaned across the bar
and popped a cherry colored kiss on his cheek. Nothing said, just that.
Then she picked up her glass and took a drink.
Deadwood Graves: Cedric looked confused all over again. Not understanding
the formalities of such attire. "Er... You mean you lot have to have a
certain occasion happening for this sort of thing?"
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a jackals laugh: Quin watched as Lainn wandered over to him again. A little
brow raising as he was silent. Watching her before the kiss landed on a
cheek. A heavy chuckle escaped from him when he saw why, she got her fingers
back on the drink he
a jackals laugh: had taken away from her. Quin gently grabbed her chin and
turned her face to look directly in his. His eyes locking on hers for a
moment. Taking her face in, before he released her chin again.
Born of Gaia: She met him eye to eye for that instant and flashed him a
smile. Hell, if that's all it took to get her glass back from him.... She'd
have to remember that in the future. "Quin, 'ave ye me' Cedric?"
Born of Gaia: OH! She hadn't ignored Cedric's question. "Aye, mos' suits
are worn fer more formal occasions."
Deadwood Graves: Cedric's blue eyes shifted towards the one named Quinn,
smiling at him for a moment before listening to Lainn's comment about proper
suit wearing. "Ahhh, makes sense. It's wickedly uncomfortable. Don't know why
anyone would want to
Deadwood Graves: to wear it on the daily. And I don't believe we have met
yet? Quin is it?"
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Born of Gaia: [wb]
a jackals laugh: [ Thanks. Evil Rooms ]
a jackals laugh: Quin looked toward Lainn for a moment when he was
introduced to the man. For the second he thought something, but he did not
say it outloud as he turned his attention toward Cedric then. A nod of his
head came man. "Quin
a jackals laugh: MacBride." He nodded, "Pleasure ter met yer Cedric. Yer
are the in.. one of de rooms, right?" He had a light accent, but nothing like
the rest of the MacBrides - but mainly because he had traveled a lot.
Born of Gaia: If he thought something, he should say it. or ask it.
Whatever the case may be.
a jackals laugh: He was supposed to be paranoid his not allowed to ask.
Born of Gaia: That would be the perfect reason to ask! xD
a jackals laugh: Then Lainn would hit him.
Born of Gaia: Psh. He's tough. He can handle it.
Deadwood Graves: He got up from the stool and made his way over to Quin,
holding his ale in one hand as the other went forward to offer a hand shake.
"Cedric, yes. Cedric Graves." He nodded. "Yes, I was in room number 2 last
night. The building
Deadwood Graves: seemed to want me to stay here?"
a jackals laugh: A heavy low chuckle came from Quin. That chuckle normally
made Lainn annoyed, which only made him seem to smirk a little more. He
nodded his head then. "Wolf Moon seems ter knuw what is good for its people."
He let his eyes
a jackals laugh: shifted toward Lainn then. "What are yer doing here?" He
asked. "In travel?"
Born of Gaia: She hated that chuckle because it was the one that resulted
when he thought something was funny, like when she was mad at him. He always
thought that was funny. Seeing that look, she narrowed her eyes at him.
"Iffn' ye go'
Born of Gaia: sumthin' t'say, Inky, say ih."
of avian magic: I'm gonna go. I'll see you later Cedric. - He smiled as he
went off to get some sleep. -
a jackals laugh: "Seriously pup. No goodby to me? I let yah live."
Deadwood Graves: He awkwardly brought his hand back, then instead waved it
to Sachin. "Have a goodnight mate!" Setting his hand at his side, then
bringing it up to scratch the back of his ear. "Em, yes. I'm traveling
about."
of avian magic: Alright. Goodbye Quin. I got work in a few hours.
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a jackals laugh: Quin was let his eyes watch the awkward hand movement, as
he let out another low chuckle then. The man probably starting to sound like
a wild coyote. Okay, he wasn't that loud. His eyes looked toward Lainn,
"What yer tink I'm
a jackals laugh: gonna say, Hitch?"
Born of Gaia: Snort. "Sumthin' stupid, eh'm sure."
Deadwood Graves: His blue eyes shifted back and forth between the two,
slowly drinking his ale, putting the free hand into one of his slack's
pockets.
a jackals laugh: "Like yer wanna have me pups?" He teased before he looked
toward Cedric then and turned his attention toward the man. "Really, yer can
interject at any time. We see each other daily. And I think Hitch enjoys
spending time with
a jackals laugh: yer." Quin smirked not laughing at all.
Born of Gaia: "Stars 'elp t'world iffn' aneone e'er 'as yer pups, Quin."
she sounded fairly serious about that too. Looking to Cedric, she smiled.
"Eh like spendin' time wit' folks, Quin. Dun embarass t'man."
Born of Gaia: [-chirp-]
a jackals laugh: [ *finds the cat and sycks it on the cricket* ]
Born of Gaia: [-cricket eats the cat-]
a jackals laugh: [ In this apothecary that does not shock me ]
Deadwood Graves: He couldn't help but chuckle, amused by their teasing of
one another. "It's quite alright." He said to Lainn. "Nothing to be
embarrassed about. I'm glad to hear my company can be enjoyed." He smiled as
he sad himself down onto the
Deadwood Graves: nearest chair, or stool. Whatever it may be. Just something
he could sit on.
Deadwood Graves: *sat himself
Born of Gaia: "Dun mind 'im, Cedric. 'e likes t'get on folks' last nerves."
she nodded and down the remains of her glss, which was then put into the
sink. 'Ye need a refill?" Inquired to Cedric.
a jackals laugh: He just nodded his head as if to agree with Lainn. When it
came down to it, she was the person he enjoyed driving crazy. Because in the
end, she was going to be by his side be it friend or brother. She was stuck
with him. He
a jackals laugh: watched her moving. Moving his attention back to Cedric
through, he spoke softly, "Yer staying about for long? Hitch and I have done
a lot of traveling. She enjoys seeing nuw places."
Deadwood Graves: He looked down at what was left of his ale. He wasn't up
for much drinking tonight. "Thank you, but I actually think I'm good with
this one cup tonight." He smiled at Lainn, look back at Quin. "I am actually
considering on staying
Deadwood Graves: for quite some time... I don't have the coin to spare for
the extent of the stay though... So I was wondering if I could perhaps work
here in trade for housing?"
Born of Gaia: Lainn knew that Quin liked to irk people. Especially her for
some reason, but she was learning to not let him get to her as much.
Or...trying to, at least. A nod to Cedric's decline of the drink, she set
out a bottle of water for
Born of Gaia: him instead and seated herself on the back counter.
a jackals laugh: "We are not the best ones to talk too. Oi can probably
grab Val, if yer want to talk ter her." He was already yanking out his
cellphone. The girl was normally floating around somewhere. "But I knuw dere
is a list somewhere." He
a jackals laugh: tried to think were.-d
to be spellbound: As if called, Valentine came in through the FrankenGable's
door. The woman was normally in and out of the Apothecary once a night,
mainly because the mun was trying to finish her newsletter and half paying
attention to the room.
to be spellbound: She looked toward the group and headed toward it. "Do you
guys sleep, ever?" She laughed.
a jackals laugh: "And enters the woman of de hour."
Deadwood Graves: "Thank you Lainn, you are so thoughtful." He stood himself
up, making way to the bartop and drinking the remains of his ale before
working on the bottle of water. "That would be amazing. I don't think I've
met Val yet. Have I?"
Born of Gaia: Waggle of fingers to Val and a smile. "Nae. Sleep when yer
dead." She nodded.
to be spellbound: Her hand came out to -deadwood- with a smile. "Hi. Nice to
meet you." She snickered at her way of introducing herself. The woman was in
an over sized t-shirt that said something dumb on it. She had stolen it from
Keir - shocker.
Deadwood Graves: He looked up at the ceiling, pondering. He's met so many
people within these past few days that it was a bit hard to keep track of.
Looking at the woman who just entered, he chuckled at her comment.
to be spellbound: It seemed to be her biggest way of dealing with the issues
with her body lately.-d
Deadwood Graves: He took her hand with a firm grip, giving it a nice shake.
And then looking to Quin and pointing at their joined hands, teasing at the
man's lack of handshake earlier. "Cedric Graves, pleasure to meet you. You
must be... Val?" He
Deadwood Graves: took notice of her shirt, chuckling at it.
to be spellbound: "Valentine.. through it seems no one knows my full name."
She teased the other two, who in a sense were like children to her - even
grouchy Quin. She looked at the man with a smile. "Room 2, right?" The
family did talk after
to be spellbound: all. The second Lainn gave him the key, everyone knew
what room he was in. Stalker like.-d
Born of Gaia: Don't look at Lainn. Blame the tower.
a jackals laugh: Quin prefered to control his touching with other people.
He liked to be the one in control most of the time after all. He looked
toward Hitch. "De dead? Really? Zombie like? Grrrahhrggrr?" He asked. He had
watched a Zombie the
a jackals laugh: other day in a guild meeting.
Born of Gaia: She rolled her eyes. "Eh dun t'ink zombies sleep, Quin."
a jackals laugh: "Why not?"
Born of Gaia: "Dead. dun need to?"
Deadwood Graves: "Valentine," he repeated. "And y...yes. Room number... 2."
He did find it quite odd that she already knew, but he didn't care enough to
ask how she knew. "Well, thank you for that. It's a cozy room. Quin tells me
you're the one I
Deadwood Graves: should speak with about possibly doing some sort of trade?"
His eyes shifted to Lainn and Quin, expression turning grim as he overheard
the talk of zombies. The mention of zombies always brought a sour look to
Cedric's face.
Deadwood Graves: (d)
Born of Gaia: She noted that look from Cedric and frowned a bit. 'Sorreh,
Cedric." she didn't mean to offend or anything.
to be spellbound: Valentine leaned into Quin as she gently put an arm around
his neck. It was mainly because she had a need to lean on something. The
woman was secretly dealing with something that no one at all is allowed to
talk about! No one.
to be spellbound: Her eyes flicked toward Quin and Lainn and then back
toward Cedric then. "That's me. Owner of the Apothecary.. well the tower.
Through the family gets all my money." She snickered softly as she eyed the
two again. Really, she
to be spellbound: loved her family. More than she expected to. She looked
at what everyone was drinking. Her eyes went back to look toward -Graves-.
"Well, we take trade and favors. The Tower remembers the favors." She looked
up toward the
to be spellbound: ceiling, trying to figure out for a moment if its the
tower itself or something inside of it. "But we have many ways.. We just
added a pianoist to our future favors. What can you do?"-d
a jackals laugh: Quin went silent as he wrapped his arm around Valentine.
Holding her in a friendly hug as he let his eyes look over toward Lainn.
Thinking something for a moment without saying it. He raised a brow. "When
are yer goin to bed?"
a jackals laugh: [ finish ]
Born of Gaia: Lainn wasn't drinking anything at the moment. she'd long
since finished off her glass of Jameson. Looking from Cedric and Val to
Quin, "In 'bout tu minu'es. Why?" Tired Lainn was tired.
a jackals laugh: "Can I walk yer?" He asked softly as he looked over her
hands and then up toward her face. Taking her in for a moment. She had
grown up so much since they came to the Pack.
Deadwood Graves: "Well..." He pondered for a bit. "Quite a bit. I can make
potions of various types, heal wounded people, summon almost anything, cast
many different types of spells, enchant things. I'm just a cocktail of
Deadwood Graves: magic really." And he was.
Deadwood Graves: (d)
Born of Gaia: Brow quirked, but she nodded. 'Aye." Hopped down from the
back counter, she rounded the open end of the bar to smooch Val on the cheek.
"Ye be gud, Mams Val."
to be spellbound: Valentine's eyes flickered. The woman had mixed match
hues. When Lainn came and kissed her cheek she gently hugged her. "Sleep
well, and behave, Little Gyspy." She smirked softly before moving off Quin so
he could follow her home
to be spellbound: like hte good pup he was. Her eyes looked toward Cedric.
"We often have a need for healing here.. You would be shocked how many times
someone comes in here hurt from one thing or another." She smirked.
Valentine had this want to
to be spellbound: compare magic with him, but she behaved.-d
a jackals laugh: Quin kissed Val's cheek too. It was time to say Goodnight
to Mama Bear.. or Pup.. or well Cat. He moved to take Lainn's hand and head
to FrankenGables. "Lainn, yer sleepin in yer wagon thing?"
Born of Gaia: "Ne'er." She smiled to Val and waved to Cedric. "Eh'll see
ye soon." Taking Quin's hand, she followed him towards Grrr's door, nodding.
"Aye. Ih's back near t'lake."
Deadwood Graves: "You two rest well." He nodded towards Quin and Lainn,
smiling softly towards them before turning his attention back to Valentine,
the smiling fading into seriousness, as the matter was important to him. "I
believe you.
Deadwood Graves: Travelers get wounded all of the time. I believe my
abilities can prove quite useful to a place like this. Hell I could conjure
up entities to help tidy up the place if it needed."
Deadwood Graves: (d)
a jackals laugh: Quin grunted lowly. He really hated how far away it was
from the home. The man wasn't willing to fight about it, as he wondered with
her through the portal. "Why not me room for the night? I'll sleep on the
floor." The man was
a jackals laugh: gonna try. He waved a hand toward the man. " 'ight." He
headed through the portal with a quick yank of Lainn through it. Hoping.
Born of Gaia: And yanked she was. [Val want to take over the log?]
to be spellbound: [ Log On ]
Born of Gaia: [sweet. nini!]
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Deadwood Graves: (Night!)
to be spellbound: Valentine frowned. "If yer do that, I won't have an excuse
to like Fifi our daytime clerk. And right now, I have to continue to like
her.. " She wasn't ready to explain exactly what she did and did not like
Fifi. She sighed gently
to be spellbound: she moved to put herself up onto the bench then. Getting
herself comfortable on the stool. "What we do is.. we will allow people to
stay on the grounds.. in the rooms. Drink the drink. But be ready to give a
favor when it needs to
to be spellbound: be given. Be it healing someone or taking up the bar. or
being ready to help with a hunt if need be."-d
X VeronicaKiss X: ^She walked in and shivered, the cold chil got her,
veronica seemed to frown as he closed the door looking around some^
to be spellbound: Valentine waved toward Veronica as she came back for the
night. "Veronica, are you staying up in the rooms too?"-d
X VeronicaKiss X: ^She waved and nodde'd yes ma'am i rented one is that ok
with you ? ' she walked over toward valentine ^
Deadwood Graves: "Well, of course I'd only do that if asked to or if I were
the only one working and felt the place needed tidying. But that sounds good.
I'm more than willing to do favors." He nodded his head, then quirked up a
brow. "Hunt?"
to be spellbound: "That is perfectly fine." She flashed a smile toward
Veronica. "Do you remember what number you are in?"-d
X VeronicaKiss X: ^She turned' whats this about favors. oh no im not wearing
a tin thigh high mini skirt, nope 'she pointed out with a chuckle and smiled'
im in number four ? ' she remembered it^
Deadwood Graves: "So that's a... yes? I can stay here and work?" He asked,
looking hopeful.
to be spellbound: She looked nodded her head. "Yes. You can stay here.. both
of you." She smirked. She smiled gently as she looked over them both. "You
are already working for your board Veronica. You are fine." She smirked. "I
am about to go to bed.
to be spellbound: I have not been feeling good most of the day." Mainly
because the crazy girl was pregnant and was not willing to open her mouth and
admit it. Maybe in a month. Her fingertips brushed over the edge of her
shirt. "As for you,
Deadwood Graves: "Thank you so much. I will never forget this. You are
helping me on my journey far more than you know." He smiled brightly at her,
blue eyes gleaming.
Deadwood Graves: *Then
to be spellbound: Cedric. Stay as long as you need. Drink what you need. As
for hunt, my mate's pack is part owner of this place. Well, I am the owner,
and his my mate." She smirked. "So sometimes we hunt.. and another hand can
be helpful." Her head
to be spellbound: nodded. "You are welcome. Just remember to help out when
it is needed. Veronica, have you met Cedric yet? His a roommate for you." She
laughed.
to be spellbound: -d
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Deadwood Graves: "Ah, alright! Wait... You don't hunt... people... do you?"
He had to be sure. Looking to the one named Veronica, he smiled and extended
his hand out for a shake. "Cedric Graves."
to be spellbound: "Sometimes we may be forced too.. but that is a little
different. Like right now the family is searching for a rogue Garou that bit
someone on our lands."-d
Deadwood Graves: "Oh. So kind of like a bounty?"
X VeronicaKiss X: ^She looked to valentine and lifted a brow and looked to
her;' yes i've tended him before. i mean i served him guiness ' she shook his
hand and smiled, she turned to vale and frowned' i swear i know this is
random but im so going to
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X VeronicaKiss X: get me a peice of ass soon you know how hard it is to get
laid when no one knows you ? ' she waved a hand, yep epic randomness from the
barkeep. get used to that^
to be spellbound: A loud laugh escaped Valentine as she looked toward
Veronica with her random comment. It made her smirk as she shook her head,
"That was the best thing I have heard today. Thank you so much for that..
now I think I have to get home
Deadwood Graves: "We... We have met. My apologies I... need to meet people
several times before it stays, heh." His face turned a bit puzzled towards
her randomness.
to be spellbound: before Keir wakes up.. because if I am not there, I hear
about it for hours." She laughed as she thought about her mate. The man woke
up in 10 mins... and wanted sex. Which was the ironic part. Veronica can't
get laid, Val wishes
to be spellbound: she'd have a night off.-d
Deadwood Graves: "Right, I actually should be off to bed now." And he really
should. "Thank you again. Veronica, nice meeting you again. I will see you
ladies later." And with that he waved at them, making his way up the stairs
and to Room Number 2.
Deadwood Graves: (Goodnight!)
to be spellbound: [ Night ]
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to be spellbound: "Goodnight, Cedic." She nodded her head as she pushed
herself upward then. "Sleep well when you go Veronica." She flashed a smile
toward the woman as she headed toward the FrankenGable's door. "If you need
me, text me."
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