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Eric
Joined: 30 Mar 2010 Posts: 255
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 8:59 pm Post subject: |
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:The hum of a fuel injected, supercharged v8 engine is heard from outside as a black Camaro pulls up; although from the outside, the hum is more like a roar as patrons, bikers and drunken familiar faces gawk or greet the individual driving. Eric strolls in, as if owning the place and sits himself right at the end of the counter on a stool closer to the entrance. He pulls off his shades and flicks em as they land by his hand beneath him. He then brings them up to tug his leather jacket, while bringing his shoulders up and pushing his chest out. After a few dust-offs, he orders a bottle of Jack and swigs away. His eyes trace the bar as they land on the familiar gathered kindred. He raises the bottle to them and continues to drink.:
"Evening all. Great night for a drink." _________________ "Grrr...we're warriors, Kakarot. Not ballerinas!" - Vegeta to Goku in hell; before fusion dance.
OOC - Albert R. (Al)
Enforcer to the Custodians
Elder Brujah of the East Coast
Baron of Rockland and Orange County
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Morgan
Joined: 03 Mar 2011 Posts: 209 Location: Physically or mentally..?
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:31 pm Post subject: |
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"I understand the keeping out of trouble part," Morgan said, grinning once more. He glanced to Summer. "Though I think I'm getting better with that... But I agree. It's definitely hard to meet new people when you're being good." His red eyes moved to Cyrus, then returned to Faye. "But I did meet you two, and another friend, that way." _________________ In the most Biblical sense, I am beyond repentance. |
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FayeRowan
Joined: 31 Oct 2011 Posts: 194 Location: Poughkeepsie, NY
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:36 pm Post subject: |
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Waves to the new entry while taking a sip. " ooh who else?" * curious look * _________________ Don't be offended by my frank analysis, think of it as personality dialysis |
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Eric
Joined: 30 Mar 2010 Posts: 255
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:49 pm Post subject: |
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:Eric salutes back in a friendly manner. He is overtaken by the mass of vampires in one bar that it almost makes him edgy:
There's usually nobody here except regulars, and even they are few and far between. Gotta love this place.
:He takes another swig and stares drunkenly at the mass: _________________ "Grrr...we're warriors, Kakarot. Not ballerinas!" - Vegeta to Goku in hell; before fusion dance.
OOC - Albert R. (Al)
Enforcer to the Custodians
Elder Brujah of the East Coast
Baron of Rockland and Orange County |
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Morgan
Joined: 03 Mar 2011 Posts: 209 Location: Physically or mentally..?
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 10:04 pm Post subject: |
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The albino beamed a smile, but it seemed as if he was going to be keeping a secret. He picked up another crayon of glittery wonderfulness and continued to draw. _________________ In the most Biblical sense, I am beyond repentance. |
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inblack83
Joined: 22 Mar 2010 Posts: 398
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 10:07 pm Post subject: |
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::an oddly familiar individual strolls into the bar wearing Corduroy Overalls, a white tee shirt, and has his sunglasses on his face upside down. He with great paranoia, eyes everyone in the bar, then sits off to the side in a corner all to by himself. He begins mumbling to himself in a soft tone of voice::
"Will fiction, will get us through the night...."
::humming::
"The Sky is falling...."
::his heads bobs up and down with disturbing speed:: |
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Eric
Joined: 30 Mar 2010 Posts: 255
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 10:17 pm Post subject: |
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:Eric eyes the individual bobbing his head and begins to shake his with pity. He continues to drink but monitors the sketchy guy with the upside down sunglasses closely while chuckling to himself. He motions to the barkeep and has him/her order a drink for the guy with warm regards:
Probably best not to go over there until he's comfortable with me being here. _________________ "Grrr...we're warriors, Kakarot. Not ballerinas!" - Vegeta to Goku in hell; before fusion dance.
OOC - Albert R. (Al)
Enforcer to the Custodians
Elder Brujah of the East Coast
Baron of Rockland and Orange County
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FayeRowan
Joined: 31 Oct 2011 Posts: 194 Location: Poughkeepsie, NY
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 10:19 pm Post subject: |
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*Pokes her tongue out at Morgan* "Oh you're no fun! Fine then, I won't share any secrets either *giggles*" *Sees the new person and whispers* "Hmm...maybe that hiding under the table idea isn't all that bad, can we fit two? _________________ Don't be offended by my frank analysis, think of it as personality dialysis |
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Cyrus The Virus Caine
Joined: 17 Oct 2011 Posts: 169 Location: Usually in the right place at the wrong time.
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 10:54 pm Post subject: |
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If it wasn't Fay, or perhaps one of a few others he would have gone berserk at the hug. He was still fuming. As soon as his drink was slid in front of him he knocked it back, ordering another with a simple hand gesture. Taking stock of the others in the bar he nodded to Summer and nick, a small, rare smile given to Morgan and fay. He tried exhaling some of his anger, if only for their sakes. At least no one that had set him off were in the place, that made it a bit easier.
The new arrival however, did not make him anywhere close to comfortable. As the man mumbled Cyrus casually slipped his right hand into his coat, muffling the click as he drew back the hammer of his revolver. tonight was not the night, and he hoped the poor bastard could sense it. |
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Father Noah
Joined: 04 Nov 2011 Posts: 82 Location: Poughkeepsie, NY
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 11:21 pm Post subject: |
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Nicolai stood up from his bar stool and approached the pool table Summer was playing at and cracked a smile.
"Would you like to play a few games?" _________________ "You said you use Nosferatu as a storyteller device, but I haven't seen any of them." |
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inblack83
Joined: 22 Mar 2010 Posts: 398
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 11:49 pm Post subject: |
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::the instant that Cyrus reaches his hand into his coat and click's the revolver, the obviously disturbed individual smashes his head into the table he's sitting at. He continues to do so violently, but without any damage to his head or the table. After about 6 whacks, he looks up towards Eric::
"Eric who are all these new people in the area?"
::His face twitches and his Sun glasses now horribly disfigured and broken fall off his face. He catches them before they hit the floor:: |
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FayeRowan
Joined: 31 Oct 2011 Posts: 194 Location: Poughkeepsie, NY
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 11:51 pm Post subject: |
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Faye tugs on Morgan's shirt and slides under the nearby table. _________________ Don't be offended by my frank analysis, think of it as personality dialysis |
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Cyrus The Virus Caine
Joined: 17 Oct 2011 Posts: 169 Location: Usually in the right place at the wrong time.
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 11:54 pm Post subject: |
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Realizing the guy knows Eric, Cyrus would re-set the hammer to a less threatening position, looking over his shoulder at the obviously disturbed man, he spoke. "Sorry fella, just a bit of an off night. Name's Cyrus, Lemme buy you a drink to apologize." A voice in the back of his head was screaming warnings straight out of lost in space, but he let caution fly for the moment. |
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inblack83
Joined: 22 Mar 2010 Posts: 398
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 12:06 am Post subject: |
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:: Looks to Cyrus with a bewildering smile::
"Ok, Johnny Walker Gold Please, ask Janis to get it, they keep it in the office."
::His demeanor changes from deranged to mildly pleased:: |
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Eric
Joined: 30 Mar 2010 Posts: 255
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 12:14 am Post subject: |
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:Eric's laughs fade, as his smiles turn to frowns. He puts down the drink and hastily makes his way towards Cyrus and Ashes:
"Everything OK here? I don't think you guys want any trouble tonite."
:He appears before them calmly:
"Ashes, do I have to keep the peace with you again. Can you control yourself for a few min. I mean, I know its a biker's bar, but get it together. Relax. Have a drink. Get laid. Do some fucking thing but that."
:He hands him his pair of shades that aren't broken in any way: _________________ "Grrr...we're warriors, Kakarot. Not ballerinas!" - Vegeta to Goku in hell; before fusion dance.
OOC - Albert R. (Al)
Enforcer to the Custodians
Elder Brujah of the East Coast
Baron of Rockland and Orange County |
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