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Post by Sub Backup on May 29, 2014 9:54:06 GMT -5
Cel'Tok remains silent, watching the exchange.
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Post by Willow Melody on May 29, 2014 10:14:23 GMT -5
Manuel grasps John's hand, nodding. "The pleasure is mine, Mr. Locke." He looks over at Arya and smiles. "And who might this young beauty be?"
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 29, 2014 10:19:10 GMT -5
Willow MelodyArya flinched in surprise. "I-I'm Arya. It's n-nice to meet you."
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 29, 2014 10:26:45 GMT -5
David fishes out a felt pen from his jacket and pulls back his sleeve. He draws a clock on his wrist and stares at it impatiently.
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Post by Willow Melody on May 29, 2014 10:33:53 GMT -5
Atomic Muffin"It's nice to meet you as well, Arya." He bows. "If I can be of service, do not hesitate to ask."
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 29, 2014 10:38:53 GMT -5
Willow MelodyArya bends at the knees and flutters her lower wings in a crude curtsy. "Thank you, captain."
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Post by gasmask on May 29, 2014 10:54:02 GMT -5
David drops the bags and quickly enters the lift. "I hope there wasn't anything too valuable in those." Krissa shifts herself up beside David and extends on the the few claws she has not filed down to nubs, pressing the soft digit into the man's back whispering up to him, "You should be very glad I am not as vindictive as most of my kind. They would likely have taken your manhood from you in a much more literal way for what you did." Not removing the very sharp digit from David's Krissa said, "And allow me to thank you Captain, it is good to know that chivalry is not quiet as dead as many believe it to be." Though perhaps it is only to get into someone's nest. Her eyes slide to the flustered bird. "Captain Manuel Castellanos, at your service. I'm the head of this fine vessel."
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Post by mrfulp on May 29, 2014 10:54:51 GMT -5
Stretching out with a spidery leg, Lysandra presses a button on the control panel of the "elevator"
The doors finally close, however, they feel no movement. In mere seconds the doors open again.
The elevator opens in a wide hallway almost like a small futuristic street lined with different shops and services, right in front of them they see an entrance to a club with dark purple doors that seem to open automatically as people enter and exit the place. The sign above the entrance looks like it's still unfinished but it's pretty obvious to anyone looking that the establishment is indeed a club or a bar of some sort.
Lysandra begins to lead them there
"This way everyone, please follow me."
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Post by Sub Backup on May 29, 2014 10:57:47 GMT -5
David drops the bags and quickly enters the lift. "I hope there wasn't anything too valuable in those." Krissa shifts herself up beside David and extends on the the few claws she has not filed down to nubs, pressing the soft digit into the man's back whispering up to him, "You should be very glad I am not as vindictive as most of my kind. They would likely have taken your manhood from you in a much more literal way for what you did." Not removing the very sharp digit from David's Krissa said, "And allow me to thank you Captain, it is good to know that chivalry is not quiet as dead as many believe it to be." Though perhaps it is only to get into someone's nest. Her eyes slide to the flustered bird. "Captain Manuel Castellanos, at your service. I'm the head of this fine vessel." Cel'Tok quietly snickers to himself. I like this little dragon. She follows Lysandra.
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Post by Raptor on May 29, 2014 10:58:10 GMT -5
Locke raises an eyebrow, looking around curiously as he steps out and follows.
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 29, 2014 10:58:47 GMT -5
mrfulpShe follows as directed.
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Post by Willow Melody on May 29, 2014 10:59:12 GMT -5
The Captain smirks. "I'll have your things brought to your rooms, you can leave them here. Have fun, you all." He gives Lysandra a knowing smirk.
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Post by Raptor on May 29, 2014 11:03:27 GMT -5
The Captain smirks. "I'll have your things brought to your rooms, you can leave them here. Have fun, you all." He gives Lysandra a knowing wink. John pauses and leaves his suitcase next to the captain, but keeps his satchel. "Thank you," he says, smiling. He follows after Lysandra.
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 29, 2014 11:16:18 GMT -5
David drops the bags and quickly enters the lift. "I hope there wasn't anything too valuable in those." Krissa shifts herself up beside David and extends on the the few claws she has not filed down to nubs, pressing the soft digit into the man's back whispering up to him, "You should be very glad I am not as vindictive as most of my kind. They would likely have taken your manhood from you in a much more literal way for what you did." Not removing the very sharp digit from David's Krissa said, "And allow me to thank you Captain, it is good to know that chivalry is not quiet as dead as many believe it to be." Though perhaps it is only to get into someone's nest. Her eyes slide to the flustered bird. "Captain Manuel Castellanos, at your service. I'm the head of this fine vessel." He extends his back forward, casting her a spiteful look. "I'll remember that," he says under his breath in a different voice to his own.
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Post by mrfulp on May 29, 2014 11:23:32 GMT -5
The Captain smirks. "I'll have your things brought to your rooms, you can leave them here. Have fun, you all." He gives Lysandra a knowing smirk. "U-uh...yes Sir! We will have fun, fun will be had...Sir." She clears her throat "Right, as you heard you can leave your luggage here to be later taken into your rooms, how delightful. Please take anything you think you might need and we may keep moving."
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Post by gasmask on May 29, 2014 11:28:39 GMT -5
Stretching out with a spidery leg, Lysandra presses a button on the control panel of the "elevator" The doors finally close, however, they feel no movement. In mere seconds the doors open again. The elevator opens in a wide hallway almost like a small futuristic street lined with different shops and services, right in front of them they see an entrance to a club with dark purple doors that seem to open automatically as people enter and exit the place. The sign above the entrance looks like it's still unfinished but it's pretty obvious to anyone looking that the establishment is indeed a club or a bar of some sort. Lysandra begins to lead them there "This way everyone, please follow me." Krissa removes her claw and follows the guide keeping a hold on her purse and instrument case as she follows the guide casting her eyes about various signs and services looking for any that catch her eye or just something that is entertaining just by being there, like a mechanic or a "adult entertainment" store. If she heard the muttered threat she pretends not to hear it.
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Post by Willow Melody on May 29, 2014 11:29:55 GMT -5
As they talk, a man with dog ears and a tail walks out of the club, looking rather drunk. "Place sucks... stupid cat..." he mutters as he leaves and walks down the hall, away from them.
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 29, 2014 11:41:29 GMT -5
Arya sets Krissa's bag down with the rest of her luggage, but opts to take her small canvas bag with her. She steps out of the elevator with the others.
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Post by Willow Melody on May 29, 2014 11:46:33 GMT -5
gasmaskAs she looks around, Krissa notices a sort of billboard up on a wall. While black moments before, it flashes on and displays a picture of people of different races in lingerie, in sexy positions. There's also a box on the bottom that displays the location. "Floor 4, Hall 9." The others could see it if they looked.
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Post by Raptor on May 29, 2014 11:50:02 GMT -5
gasmaskAs she looks around, Krissa notices a sort of billboard up on a wall. While black moments before, it flashes on and displays a picture of people of different races in lingerie, in sexy positions. There's also a box on the bottom that displays the location. "Floor 4, Hall 9." The others could see it if they looked. John, who was looking around curiously, also notices the sign. He glances away, trying to ignore it. Guess this isn't the most family-friendly of cruises...
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 29, 2014 11:57:35 GMT -5
David notices the two looking at the sign. He takes a quick glance at it. He can't help but break into a wide smile, followed by a short fit of hysterical laughter. He quickly shuts up, checking if anyone noticed.
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Post by Sub Backup on May 29, 2014 11:59:21 GMT -5
Cel'Tok sees the sign and ignores it, looking around for some place to get food. I really hope they have food that I can eat on this cruise.
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 29, 2014 12:05:26 GMT -5
I wonder what they're all looking at? Arya follows David's gaze. She cocked her head quizzically. Actually some of those clothes are pretty cute. I might check it out if I have time. Though I don't know what's so funny about it.
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Post by Sub Backup on May 29, 2014 12:06:40 GMT -5
Cel'Tok either doesn't notice his laughter or doesn't care.
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Post by mrfulp on May 29, 2014 12:13:38 GMT -5
Lysandra leads the group into the club from before, Inside the club they find a theme of purple and pink with a hint of neon lighting, the lighting itself is low creating a nice atmosphere. They notice a large stage at the end of the club with an expansive bar on the left. In addition there is also a fenced area with dining tables and comfy booths.
Lysandra leads them to the bar counter and looks around, she rings a nifty bell meant to inform the club runners that customers are present.
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