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Post by Willow Melody on May 29, 2014 12:22:11 GMT -5
Facing away from the bar is a woman with waist length black hair, and a fluffy tail of the same color sticking out of a hole in her little white shorts. She spins around, looking at Lysandra. She's tan, with sparkling green eyes and fluffy kitty ears on her head, wearing a black tank top that accentuates her rockin body. "Hey there!" She hops over to them, producing five glasses which she sets on the bar, open sides up. She pushes one to Lysandra, brushing the spider lady's hand before pulling away and leaning against the bar. "What can I get for ya?"
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Post by Raptor on May 29, 2014 12:37:24 GMT -5
John smiles at the lady and looks around at the various people in the bar. "Whatever you recommend, but nothing too... crazy."
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 29, 2014 12:38:53 GMT -5
"Nothing for me, thanks."
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Post by Sub Backup on May 29, 2014 12:46:27 GMT -5
"Something filtered and disinfected."
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Post by mrfulp on May 29, 2014 12:47:08 GMT -5
Facing away from the bar is a woman with waist length black hair, and a fluffy tail of the same color sticking out of a hole in her little white shorts. She spins around, looking at Lysandra. She's tan, with sparkling green eyes and fluffy kitty ears on her head, wearing a black tank top that accentuates her rockin body. "Hey there!" She hops over to them, producing five glasses which she sets on the bar, open sides up. She pushes one to Lysandra, brushing the spider lady's hand before pulling away and leaning against the bar. "What can I get for ya?" "Oh, umm...hello Tara, I am showing our new passengers to their rooms...cant really drink on the job, you know how it is." "Ah, and If anyone wishes to try the high quality drinks our ship can offer now is your chance, Tara here will mix you nearly anything."
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 29, 2014 12:50:09 GMT -5
Facing away from the bar is a woman with waist length black hair, and a fluffy tail of the same color sticking out of a hole in her little white shorts. She spins around, looking at Lysandra. She's tan, with sparkling green eyes and fluffy kitty ears on her head, wearing a black tank top that accentuates her rockin body. "Hey there!" She hops over to them, producing five glasses which she sets on the bar, open sides up. She pushes one to Lysandra, brushing the spider lady's hand before pulling away and leaning against the bar. "What can I get for ya?" "Water for me, please."
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Post by gasmask on May 29, 2014 16:08:53 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. Krissa clucks her tongue and shakes her head with a knowing smile, how the mammels got anything done between rutting each other and sexualizing everything she would never know. Facing away from the bar is a woman with waist length black hair, and a fluffy tail of the same color sticking out of a hole in her little white shorts. She spins around, looking at Lysandra. She's tan, with sparkling green eyes and fluffy kitty ears on her head, wearing a black tank top that accentuates her rockin body. "Hey there!" She hops over to them, producing five glasses which she sets on the bar, open sides up. She pushes one to Lysandra, brushing the spider lady's hand before pulling away and leaning against the bar. "What can I get for ya?" Following the group into the bar she shows very little interest until the mention of drinks. I wide smile crosses her face as she drags herself up atop one of the barstools, briefly wishing she had been born with wings or of a normal size, before smiling up at the dog girl, "I'll take the strongest drink you can legally serve to a non-machine, and just leave the bottle if you please."
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Post by Willow Melody on May 29, 2014 16:43:51 GMT -5
She pours a blue liquid in a glass with ice beforw pushing it towards Cel'tok. She pours some whiskey in a glass for John, and pours some in Lysandra's glass too, with a wink to her. "I won't tell anyone." She grabs a bottle of water from under the counter for David, pushing it to him. It's cool.
She looks to Krissa and produces a bottle of purple, bubbling liquid. She pours a bit in a glass and leaves the bottle. "So, how's your tour going?"
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Post by Sub Backup on May 29, 2014 16:51:44 GMT -5
"Thank you, and it's been alright." Cel'Tok waves a hand over the glass, his omni-tool popping into existence as he scans the liquid to make sure it's safe. Satisfied with the result he pulls what looks like a straw attached to his suit and sticks it in the liquid and starts draining the glass. He looks at at Krissa and her strange drink.
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Post by Raptor on May 29, 2014 16:53:58 GMT -5
John nods in thanks and picks up the glass. "Going pretty well. Interesting sights so far." He takes a sip of the whiskey.
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Post by TheDraconianEyeFudge on May 29, 2014 16:54:57 GMT -5
David grabs the water. "Thank you." He holds the water, not drinking it.
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 29, 2014 16:55:26 GMT -5
RaptorArya nods in agreement. "It's definitely a far cry from home."
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Post by gasmask on May 29, 2014 19:47:40 GMT -5
She pours a blue liquid in a glass with ice beforw pushing it towards Cel'tok. She pours some whiskey in a glass for John, and pours some in Lysandra's glass too, with a wink to her. "I won't tell anyone." She grabs a bottle of water from under the counter for David, pushing it to him. It's cool. She looks to Krissa and produces a bottle of purple, bubbling liquid. She pours a bit in a glass and leaves the bottle. "So, how's your tour going?" Krissa sips the drink sloshing it around in her mouth to fully appreciate the flavor before swallowing it down and examining the bottle, "Not a french wine from half a century ago, but it will do," Krissa procceds to guzzle several hearty swigs from the bottle before coming up for air, "As for the tour hard to say, we've only been on it for a few minutes, though I've around found me an arrogant brute that I shall entertain tease relentlessly for entertainment."
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Post by Sub Backup on May 29, 2014 20:10:52 GMT -5
She pours a blue liquid in a glass with ice beforw pushing it towards Cel'tok. She pours some whiskey in a glass for John, and pours some in Lysandra's glass too, with a wink to her. "I won't tell anyone." She grabs a bottle of water from under the counter for David, pushing it to him. It's cool. She looks to Krissa and produces a bottle of purple, bubbling liquid. She pours a bit in a glass and leaves the bottle. "So, how's your tour going?" Krissa sips the drink sloshing it around in her mouth to fully appreciate the flavor before swallowing it down and examining the bottle, "Not a french wine from half a century ago, but it will do," Krissa procceds to guzzle several hearty swigs from the bottle before coming up for air, "As for the tour hard to say, we've only been on it for a few minutes, though I've around found me an arrogant brute that I shall entertain tease relentlessly for entertainment." "Oh? You're going to have some fun with Mr. David?"
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Post by gasmask on May 29, 2014 21:03:01 GMT -5
"Oh? You're going to have some fun with Mr. David?" Krissa smiles at the figure in the suit, if he was quieter she'd peg him for some secret agent fella, "Depends what you mean by fun. If you mean taunt and ridicule him in the ways the French have refined to an art form every chance I get, then you better believe it."
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Post by Sub Backup on May 29, 2014 21:18:31 GMT -5
"Oh? You're going to have some fun with Mr. David?" Krissa smiles at the figure in the suit, if he was quieter she'd peg him for some secret agent fella, "Depends what you mean by fun. If you mean taunt and ridicule him in the ways the French have refined to an art form every chance I get, then you better believe it." "Definitely sounds like fun." He pushes the empty glass away with a finger and retracts the straw. He holds a three fingered hand out to Krissa. "My name is Cel'Tok."
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Post by gasmask on May 29, 2014 21:26:56 GMT -5
"Definitely sounds like fun." He pushes the empty glass away with a finger and retracts the straw. He holds a three fingered hand out to Krissa. "My name is Cel'Tok." Krissa takes another deep swig from the bottle before turning her stool, slightly further than she intended, and grabbed hold of the stranger's hand, "Krissa Niightengale, and if you don't mind me asking Tokie, what in the name of what little remains holy are you and what's with the secret agent look?"
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Post by mrfulp on May 29, 2014 21:29:11 GMT -5
She pours a blue liquid in a glass with ice beforw pushing it towards Cel'tok. She pours some whiskey in a glass for John, and pours some in Lysandra's glass too, with a wink to her. "I won't tell anyone." She grabs a bottle of water from under the counter for David, pushing it to him. It's cool. She looks to Krissa and produces a bottle of purple, bubbling liquid. She pours a bit in a glass and leaves the bottle. "So, how's your tour going?" "Thank you Tara but I reaaaallly should not" She leans over the table. "The Captain just heard me talking in a questionable fashion, what if he..." She looks at the door. "...I bet he'll come in RIGHT when I'm about to have a sip."
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Post by Sub Backup on May 29, 2014 21:29:27 GMT -5
"Definitely sounds like fun." He pushes the empty glass away with a finger and retracts the straw. He holds a three fingered hand out to Krissa. "My name is Cel'Tok." Krissa takes another deep swig from the bottle before turning her stool, slightly further than she intended, and grabbed hold of the stranger's hand, "Krissa Niightengale, and if you don't mind me asking Tokie, what in the name of what little remains holy are you and what's with the secret agent look?" "Secret Agent look? What do you mean?"
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Post by mrfulp on May 30, 2014 12:09:24 GMT -5
Tara giggles. "I'm a cat! A neko if you wanna get technical. I look like a secret agent?" She looks at Lysandra. "You're fine, he's gone. No way he can walk in." "Dear customers, I will have to test this drink before I can simply let you enjoy it." Lysandra says to the group before enjoying said drink by taking a sip. "Yes, yes quite excellent, I approve this drink." "So "kitty" do you have the room keys for our quests?" she smirks.
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Post by Willow Melody on May 30, 2014 12:23:37 GMT -5
She smirks. "Yep, got em right here." She reaches under the counter and produces six keycards. "They all open your lobby of sorts, as well as your individual rooms. My room is down the same hall, it's got my name on a sign on the wall by it. Lysandra here can show you the way if you need it." She produces a bottle of wine and pours some in a glass she got from... somewhere. "Any more questions?"
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Post by gasmask on May 30, 2014 12:26:45 GMT -5
"Secret Agent look? What do you mean?" "You're covered head to toe in that suit of yours and even have the visor so tinted that you can't even see your face like you are trying to hide something." Krissa gestured at Tok a bit more vigorously than intended, "If it weren't for the fact you seem so friendly I'd think you were here to sabotage the ship or something." Krissa blinked and squinted suspiciously at the masked alien before her, "Unless you are being deliberately friendly to throw off suspicion."
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Post by Sub Backup on May 30, 2014 12:28:34 GMT -5
He chuckles. "Sabatoge the ship? Why would I damage such a beautiful vessel? See, I have to wear this suit or I die, and the visor is tinted because it's..." He pauses for a moment. "Tradition. That, and I'm rather self conscious about my appearance."
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Post by Atomic Muffin on May 30, 2014 12:29:27 GMT -5
She smirks. "Yep, got em right here." She reaches under the counter and produces six keycards. "They all open your lobby of sorts, as well as your individual rooms. My room is down the same hall, it's got my name on a sign on the wall by it. Lysandra here can show you the way if you need it." She produces a bottle of wine and pours some in a glass she got from... somewhere. "Any more questions?" "The Captain said that our luggage would be sent up for us. I already have mine, but when should the others be expecting theirs?"
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Post by Willow Melody on May 30, 2014 12:45:54 GMT -5
"He's already bringing it up, I'm sure."
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