*Nails in another painting and wipes off the sweat from his brow*
Hmm, now it looks better than before. Yeah, it sure does.
*Falls off the stool*
Ouch.
*Random waiters/waitresses serve random customers*
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''May the Gods give you the strength and power to bear the madness which flows through our minds.''
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
[Hey people can't you strike a roleplay convo in here?]
*Gets up and serves the customers*
We sure do need some entertainment. But how?
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''May the Gods give you the strength and power to bear the madness which flows through our minds.''
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
"HEY give me the strongest stuff you got in here. and make it a gallon. i just went through 8 inches of snow for about 30 miles and im stressed the fuck out."
Aha. But as some of my pals on here know, i live in a desert. So no snow for me.
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''May the Gods give you the strength and power to bear the madness which flows through our minds.''
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
When the map for this town was being created, i gave a proposal for keeping a desert terrain but i think some other one was selected.
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''May the Gods give you the strength and power to bear the madness which flows through our minds.''
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
*walks in after a long day of killin critters, goes into the rear to clean off all the blood, grabs a mug and pours a draught*
*sits at the bar and talks to Z*
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Smiling is infectious.
Give, expecting nothing thereof. ------------ BoD - Come have some fun! Folks will always come and go, so enjoy them while they're meant to be in your life.
*offers Murder a beer for providing some entertainment*
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Smiling is infectious.
Give, expecting nothing thereof. ------------ BoD - Come have some fun! Folks will always come and go, so enjoy them while they're meant to be in your life.
*dusts off the beer mugs, fills one with the finest ale and hands it to carlos* Things have been slow here at the tavern. People just don't flock here like they used to. I think it's because these parts have recently become dangerous to travel, what with the rise in the wendigo population and the appearance of gnarled walkers. The damn burrowing scavengers have been digging under the wards and poping up through the floor boards! One nearly bit me as I slept. I fear that demonic corruption once againt threatens these lands.
While searching the backroom for a special bottle, I hear a customer come in. Luckily Murder is there to help server him. He starts speaking and he sounds soo familiar, I cock my head a bit to listen and shake my head thinking it couldn't be who I thought it was. He had been gone for a long time. I spot the bottle I was looking for and head upfront. My jaw drops...
Carlos! 'Bout damn time you came back here!
Grabs some glasses and pours out some of the aged whiskey for Carlos, Murder and Mags.
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Smiling is infectious.
Give, expecting nothing thereof. ------------ BoD - Come have some fun! Folks will always come and go, so enjoy them while they're meant to be in your life.
Ah... I will eventually.
*Orders drink*
*Nails in another painting and wipes off the sweat from his brow*
Hmm, now it looks better than before. Yeah, it sure does.
*Falls off the stool*
Ouch.
*Random waiters/waitresses serve random customers*
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
Hello. How do you do?
*Gets up and serves the customers*
We sure do need some entertainment. But how?
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
"oh by the heavens light. i need a major drink"
*sits at bar and calls for the bar tender*
"HEY give me the strongest stuff you got in here. and make it a gallon. i just went through 8 inches of snow for about 30 miles and im stressed the fuck out."
Aha. But as some of my pals on here know, i live in a desert. So no snow for me.
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
*walks in the bar and sits down by himself*
*ponders what to get*
Umm no. I live in a desert.
When the map for this town was being created, i gave a proposal for keeping a desert terrain but i think some other one was selected.
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
*sits at the bar and talks to Z*
Folks will always come and go, so enjoy them while they're meant to be in your life.
Fuck you, I'm a dragon.
Folks will always come and go, so enjoy them while they're meant to be in your life.
Hey guys, what's been happening? Someone get me a beer?
Fuck you, I'm a dragon.
Carlos! 'Bout damn time you came back here!
Grabs some glasses and pours out some of the aged whiskey for Carlos, Murder and Mags.
Folks will always come and go, so enjoy them while they're meant to be in your life.
Old times.
*Goes over to his usual corner, but something is not right.*
Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it, but only you get the warm feeling that it brings.