Apr 22, 2017 18:42:37 GMT -5
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Apr 22, 2017 18:41:54 GMT -5
Post by elise on Apr 22, 2017 18:41:54 GMT -5
nay, but to live in the rank sweat of an eseamèd bed, stewed in corruption, honeying and making love over the nasty sty he pushed the heavy door open to find even more commotion and hubbub. this was by far the biggest pub in the town of origins, spanning three floors and a seemingly endless stream of noise. that was to be expected - players didn't just come here just for some food, after all. a timid looking npc waved her hand and started moving her mouth. eli doesn't pay her multitude of options with a second glance, instead opting to just order a beer and find somewhere to sit. that, in itself, proved difficult amongst the myriad amount of players and npc alike exchanging information, starting up guilds, or being terrible at being decent, courteous human beings. typical, then. he was just wondering where he'd be staying the night when the npc returned with his order. he eyed the yellowish liquid with contempt, before bringing it to his lips to chug a decent amount down. he somehow managed to find a small table round the back, with two empty seats. basalt horus @redherring qilin i hope i tagged everyone now let the shitpost begin [newclass=.credds a]font-size:12px!important;opacity:0.8!important;[/newclass]
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Apr 22, 2017 22:08:29 GMT -5
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Apr 22, 2017 22:07:30 GMT -5
Post by qilin on Apr 22, 2017 22:07:30 GMT -5
 xxx❝ WHITE LIES INSPIRE !![break][break] HOLD UP!!
YOU'RE IN THE PRESENCE OF A QUEEN
THERE'S ONLY ONE & I COME SECOND TO NONE
SCREAMS FROM THE HATERS, IT'S GOT A NICE RING TO IT 决 斗 者 Meilin eyed the room, scanning the cramped space in search of any open seating areas. There was no way she was going to be drinking standing up. The female sighed heavily, pushing herself through the center of the main dining area over to a regular table. She seated herself down after pushing away another player who gunned for the same chair. Well, that was how the world worked, honey. She paid no attention when the unlucky girl walked off without a word. Meilin's golden eyes met with the NPC bartender who, shot her a judging look, head shaking. The duelist shrugged, curling a finger at her, urging her to come closer. To her dismay, the NPC simply stood in place, polishing up some glass cups. Fucking really? She groaned, laying her head down on the table just across from another player downing his mug. " Hey you, can you buy me a drink? I don't want to get up," she asked with a small whine. 164 words for elise tagging you for now since you've already tagged everyone asadas-- also yeah, the brat fought someone even tho there's another chair TALK SHIT WITH THE PRETTIEST LIPS; BAD GIRLS DO IT WELL PHARAOH LEAP.
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Apr 23, 2017 2:43:57 GMT -5
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Apr 23, 2017 2:34:39 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2017 2:34:39 GMT -5
[attr="class","sp1-container"] [attr="class","sp1-header"]  [attr="class","sp1-p"]She had been waiting a solid 20 minutes for the girl that was supposed to sell her a nifty craft item. The engineer had drowned one bottle of tequila and there wasn't anyone by the handle dandelionrawr in sight, just a bunch of loudmouth drunkards. She was different though, alright? Keira just opens her mouth if she has to take another chug, not being much of a chatterbox.[break][break]Finally, on the 30th minute, she saw the username floating above a blonde's head. She had put down her glass to greet her guest, but some chick came grunting and pushed the girl she'd been waiting for half a fucking hour. In a few seconds, she received a message from the poor girl saying she couldn't make it, and asked to reschedule. Keira groans. "[attr="class","sp1-str"]Thanks a fuck ton," she greets with sarcasm.[break][break]Whatever, it didn't matter; she'd rescheduled. Keira doesn't even bother to speak to the duelist after that. She hears the raven-haired ask for help from some guy at the next table. Cheers to that—the whole not-getting-up thing. The engineer opens another bottle—two already on her table—and pours its contents into her ice-filled glass. [googlefont=Pridi] [newclass=.sp1-str]color: #ad4d42; font-weight: 600; font-size: 14px;[/newclass] [newclass=.sp1-p]text-align:left; padding: 20px; border: solid 10px #efefef; background-color: #fff; margin: 20px 0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.sp1-container]width: 460px; border: solid 15px #fff; outline: solid 2px #cdcdcd; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/6bzQgI0.png'); background-color: #dedede; font-family: 'Pridi', serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 12px; color: #000;[/newclass] [newclass=.sp1-header]margin-top:0px; width: 460px; height: 150px; background-color: #efefef; border-bottom: solid 10px #fff; text-align: center; margin-top:0px;[/newclass] [newclass=.sp1-footer]padding-top: 10px; width: 460px; background-color: #fff; text-align: center; color: #505050; font-weight: 400; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 3px;[/newclass]
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