Morgan Calmcacil
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Post by Morgan Calmcacil on Feb 28, 2014 18:53:14 GMT -8
*Jake only nodded in response, unsure what else he could even say about her. That was pretty much it, Jake had no real stories to tell. ... well he did have stories, but not ones he was sure he wanted to tell, lest he just completely transform into a tomato then and there. So he was just going to keep quiet, and hope Kory came this way, or— Or a better idea.*C'mon, let's go meet her! *Jake hopped out of his chair and patiently waited for Terra to follow him before he led her over to where Morgan and Kory were. When they were close enough, Jake stopped and smiled at the woman.*Hi Kory! You look really pretty tonight. *... tomato time.* "OK!" She followed Jake to where Morgan and Kory were standing and she giggled again when Jake inevitably went red as a tomato. Well that was only a matter of time.
She smiled at Morgan."Care to introduce us, Morgan?" Terra, this is my mama, Kory. Kory, this is Terra. She's my friend! |
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Liya Tawaza
The Unfair Advantage
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Post by Liya Tawaza on Mar 1, 2014 9:43:35 GMT -8
Shrugging his shoulders at the brief lapse into the fourth wall, Arcturus grabbed several bottles of alcohol as he began to walk away. Pausing though, he called over his shoulder as he slowly began to vanish into the other world. "Get your ass back to Dante's universe, unless you want me to make an appearance in future stories to keep things interesting and moving. And believe me...that is NOT a kind of interesting you want. Just ask Jace. He knows. Oh...does he know." The threat wasn't an idle one - during Arcturus' stint as leader and corporate executive of the Techno Union, Arcturus had once run an entire battle campaign (with Jace as his general) under alcohol, while running around naked with a flamethrower, all the while calling in point turbo laser strikes on friend and foe alike. This was BEFORE things got bad; when Arcturus found the twi'lek brothel and a massive store of illegal narcotics, Jace had to intervene by literally setting up force fields to contain the ensuing chaos. Said force fields were used enough times that they were codenamed "the play pen" by Union forces...something of Jace's own creation.With a wave along the line of "toodles!" Arcturus winked, and slowly vanished from sight...probably for the better. |
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Corr
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You can lead a fool to knowledge but you can't make him think.
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Post by Corr on Mar 1, 2014 17:32:58 GMT -8
Corr's helm turned to the side at the voice, taking in the speaker in a single glance before turning back to his scrutiny of the drink in front of him. Rolling the glass in his hand once he let of a huff of breath before downing the burning liquid before responding.
"Nu dush, ner tat..."
{not bad, brother...}
He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly as he gestured for yet another refill. He was drunk now but his legendary constitution enabled him to remain more or less lucid despite the ridiculous amounts already consumed. He looked again at Zhar, squinting through his visor at the old man.
"Mhi cuyanir..."
{We survive...}
His head tilted as the droid replenished his glass, studying the venerable admiral quizzically.
"Mebana be gar?"
{What about you?}
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Lord Jud'dayus: The Debase
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Post by Lord Jud'dayus: The Debase on Mar 2, 2014 9:01:39 GMT -8
The Old Sith had made it to the bathroom, crawling his way past the door he went straight to the sink, turning on the faucet and drowning his hands into the cool water, before splashing it onto his raw face. He didn't care that he was making a mess, or that he was drenching himself. It felt soothing, and that was all that mattered. After several minutes or more of soaking Jud looked at himself in the mirror.
He was hideous - well - more so than ever. A ghastly grotesque of horrifying proportions. His face was all but gone. The only meat clinging to his bones were from the bridge of his nose, up. Everything below had been eaten away; as if he'd drank a bottle of drain-o...well, maybe he had. Jud opened his cloak to reveal that it wasn't just his face missing, but most the entirety of his throat, chest and abdomen. The only pieces of himself, or rather replacements of himself, were his amulets and alchemical sources of life.
Great...
Jud thought, seeing as he didn't have the lungs to draw air, throat for vocal cords to speak, of a diaphragm to help with his intonation. Jud shook his head as he covered himself up. There was nothing he could do here, he;d have to return to Tatooine for "repairs". with a mental huff, Jud looked at himself one more time before donning his hood and making is way back to the bar.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 4, 2014 17:12:29 GMT -8
Z'har picks up a glass from the bar & hooks a bottle from one of the passing droids. Pouring himself a glass he quickly downs it as he considers his reply.
-Z'har
Jate luubid kyrayc. Jate'kara tengaanar riye.
(Well enough for a dead person. Luck as shown me some favour.)
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Lord Jud'dayus: The Debase
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Post by Lord Jud'dayus: The Debase on Mar 8, 2014 10:47:30 GMT -8
The Old Sith didn't know why he went up to the bar again. He couldn't drink, he didn't need to pay the bar-droid, nor had he left his purse behind. He just unknowingly sat down and looked at the bartender. Maybe he was just too addled form the experience to formulate where to go.
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Adelle Bastiel
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Right or wrong? I can hardly tell. I'm on the wrong side of heaven and the righteous side of hell.
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Post by Adelle Bastiel on Mar 10, 2014 20:26:25 GMT -8
*Morgan had not intended to completely knock Kory over onto the floor, and she would have apologized had Kory seemed to mind. Instead, she only seemed happy to see Morgan, which made Morgan all the happier. She grinned at the observation of her ability to knock people over and snuggled her mama, but, upon realizing that the floor wasn't the best place to have a reunion, got off of her to let her up.*I didn't mean to, honest! Terra smiled and got up."OK!" She followed Jake to where Morgan and Kory were standing and she giggled again when Jake inevitably went red as a tomato. Well that was only a matter of time.
She smiled at Morgan."Care to introduce us, Morgan?" Terra, this is my mama, Kory. Kory, this is Terra. She's my friend! "It's a pleasure to meet you," she said. |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2014 21:06:17 GMT -8
Terra smiled a little as she grasped and shook Kory's hand."Likewise."They were pretty close to the bar now and Terra hadn't had anything to drink since coming here. As long as she showed some restraint, it would be fine to have a few drinks, and maybe get to know Kory better, right? Surely nothing could go wrong with that...
She gestured towards the bar."I was gonna grab a drink. Do you want to join me?"The invite was extended to everyone present, although Jake and Morgan would obviously have to get something non-alcoholic. She figured that Aerandir wouldn't appreciate his kids consuming booze...
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Corr Vhett - puts the "Laughter" in "Manslaughter"..... 
