Topic: The Crimson Vixar Tavern | |
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Edited by
Rathil_Thads
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Mon 04/28/08 08:44 PM
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Oh, I know. you just reminded me that I was thirsty.
![]() A guy has to drink if he is to keep up all this bantering. |
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tell you what. You feel elves are better then humans. Lets have a wager. 5 bottles of my BEST rum against.. *sizes him up* your life story. All if it. *leans back and kicks her boots on to the bar*
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Interesting, now why would you be interested in a story like that? Of course not that I am opposed to your wager. Just seems odd that that is what you want? Not gold? Not items of value? You want a story?
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Trust me hun you dont have anything i want. After all you had to ask me for your clothing.
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To be fair, I asked you were I could go to buy clothing, I am not too picky to turn down a free outfit though. I also can't imagine I would have found anything this nice. You do have good taste, I will give you that.
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I have my reasons for wantig what i want.
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*Sits and ponders a moment, looking at the woman and trying to figure her out.*
Alright, but I warn you ahead of time that up until recently my life has been a very boring story. Although I have nothing to hide. What is your wager? |
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*She walks over and turns a chair around sitting at his table, her cleavege hanging off the chair* your choice. Cards or drinking. and I have all the time in the world and I have the best rum in the world.
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*laughs a bit* My dear you are talking to a man that grew up in the woods and has spent little to no time in cities. In all my years no one has ever taught me how to play cards. So I guess I will have to pick drinking.
Although when this is done, you teach me to play and next time we wager, cards it will be. ![]() |
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next time i'll let you choose the activity AND the wager. *grins and looks at the barkeep*
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*Lets his eyes move downward toward her cleavage hanging over the chair.*
My dear, that may be a very dangerous game for you. ![]() |
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*orders two pitchers of their strongest drink and looks at Rat again* LIFE is a dangerous game for me. Drinking however is not
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I like the way you think
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I bet you do.. *Pours two cups of liquor and distributes them*
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*D owns the first pitcher and orders two more*
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*Finishes the last of the three pitchers and goes to brush her hair back and misses horribly*
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I started off a little shakey there but looks like I got into the groove of things
*Rathil says with a huge smile* |
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*Finishes the last of the three pitchers and goes to brush her hair back and misses horribly* Careful now, that didn't take too much out of you did it? |
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*Smirks making almost a duck bill look with her face* Nah. I servically pover.
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*Rathil goes to stand up to move over to her and wobbles, falling back down in his chair and tries again. This time he scoots the entire chair with him and puts his arm around Cosmina.*
I have no idea what you just said, but don't be so tough on yourself. You held out longer than I gave you credit for. |
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