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"Sure, I wouldn't mind meeting her at all. If I didn't know better, I'd almost say I already did..." Charles leans back against the bar with his beer in hand and drinks as he watches the girl on her way over.

"Come now, Izon, you're wounded. Complete, uninterrupted rest will be much better for you than taking a watch. And I would also like to point out that I was freshly recharged before we left the Celestial. In fact, I have approximately 84 hours of continous operation left before I'll begin to...

Charles looks over his shoulder at the girl for a moment. "Something? I guess that's a word for "it". Don't think I'd say it quite that way, myself. She's good; a lot better than she realises, I think. With a few more years, more experience with, you know, life, she could turn out better...

Within a few short moments Frank Germaine emerges from the back, picks up a mic, and takes the stage, which is now brightly lit. "Ladies and gentlemen, as I'm sure you all know, tonight is fight night! For those of you new to Sad Mary's, let me tell you our rules. No weapons. No hitting an...

Charles picks up the offered beer and drinks, then with a curious look responds. "I think," he says at length, "I think I was probably doing much better before I started having a conversation with an imaginary talking cat. But then, I bet you hear that a lot." Charles scratches his head, then...

Sellanais quickly recovers herself, and realising that the elven warrior-mage's head is already quite missing, reaches into the pouch at her side to dig out one of her healing potions even as she quickly rifles through the dead elf's remains. She grabs whatever she can even as she spears the...

Charles awakens with a start and slowly rises, wiping the bit of drool off his mouth as he blinks against the light he left on. Without bothering to check the time, he heads to the bathroom to relieve himself, then comes back out and sits down on the edge of his bed. Thinking for a moment, he...

Midnight Fang's eyes blaze red as she almost seems to relish the pain from the magic missiles. Taking a step back, she crouches almost to a kneel, with one claw pushing against the ground. She smiles, and her fangs begin to lengthen as her smile grows wider, seeming to split her face at the...

Llllllllllet's get ready to... After a brief search, Lucky and Luccia manage to find an open table and have a seat, and order drinks. For now all there is to do is watch the crowd and occasionally shout over the noise to each other. Shaun and Richard are approached by a balding middle-aged...

"Yeah, I'll... uh... I'll be thinking about it." Arctor stands up and heads out the door without a word to anybody else, a confused expression on his face keeping anybody from inquiring. The cool air is refreshing but chills him to the bone, forcing him to shiver as he zips up his coat. He...

After realising that the fight is over, Leo switches his vocabulator back for ordinary use. "I think I had better go over there and see what I can do. I've never been especially good at fixing living things, but I know a few things that might help." Leo shuffles over towards Izon and Andre as...

I just noticed this recruitment thread today, and I have to say I really dig on the idea there. So, question is, you still open to some more players? If so, I have what I think is a pretty neat idea, though it won't sound neat at first. What I have in mind is a fellow called the "Dust Devil"...

As Midnight Fang whirls to an about-face, she releases one of the throwing knives at her hip from its sheathe and flings it past Bargo at the elf with a single fluid motion, hissing "Behind us, you deaf fools!" OOC: Trying out one of the new toys I've acquired...

OOC: Yeah, Toric. Heh, in a fight I'm generally limited to running around and screaming like a girl. Unfortunately, my vocabulator's been too busy producing feedbackish noise to allow me to scream like a girl. Or talk, sadly.

Kaalek does what he can to try and fetch Quarrop out of the container, attempting to figure out how to operate its controls if need be.

Sellanais overhears the gnoll and the half-ogre, and mutters "Idiots." as she stalks forward, keeping pace near the front of the line.

Blondie raises an eyebrow at Shaun's question, and the slightest of smiles creeps on his face. "Well that's a first. Half the people here would probably have a puddle at their feet by now." He produces a simple disposable lighter, flicks it on, and holds it up for Shaun as he looks towards...

Charles sighs heavily, causing trails of smoke to drift up into the dark air of the bar, then slumps forward, planting his elbows on the table in front of him. "A real career? Yeah, I did have those kind of dreams. Hell, maybe I still do. Almost happened, in fact. Was about to get signed up...

Charles looks up and offers the man a seat with a slight smile, saying "Ah, sure, have a seat. And please, call me Charles. Or Charlie. Or Chuck. Or anything, really. 'Mister Arctor' seems too formal for me these days, you know? Makes me think of people I'd rather not be reminded of, I...

"Sad Mary's it is, then." The Total Taxi makes one last turn in the Plaza of Science, and after a short ride, you all arrive in the bustling Plaza of Flowers, with Sad Mary's Bar and Girl right across the street from you. As Lucky and Luccia get ready to exit the cab, the driver looks back and...