Topic: THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN - part 7 | |
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what,, you like the way i taste or something?
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*Comes back inside and goes to the bar, eying everyone in the room*
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so the stranger returns
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your blood does taste pretty good.. the best I had in a long time.
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just no ideas about me while im sleepin,,
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only good ones
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*Place some coins on the bar and takes a bottle of Ale and sits silently*
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i guess pan has her tounge, cause she wont speak,,
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*looks over at the stranger* do you talk at all?
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guess that answer my question.. *starts to poke Draven*
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why do you want to poke me,, oh i get it,, you want me to poke you back huh
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*smiles and rolls her eyes* Im just bored and you are the closest thing to poke
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aight fine ill take my horns and go throw guards at the orcs
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if you wanna poke me...go ahead.. I know you enjoyed it last time
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you aint been poked by my horns yet
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that might hurt... I was thinking of a different kind of poking.. *she says look up at Draven under her eye lashes*
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see, this here is a public place, not somewhere we can do that at quite yet
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wheres your room at?
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upstairs,, or is it in my back pocket, silly me, i dont have pockets
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*laughs gets up and walks to the stairs* lead the way *she says with a sly/evil smile*
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