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Post by citizenmike on Feb 28, 2009 15:07:04 GMT -5
"I understand." Johnny nodded. "If you ever need to talk, I'm always here."
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Post by Tig on Feb 28, 2009 15:32:21 GMT -5
Anya smiled at him, he was nice. "Thanks."
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Post by citizenmike on Feb 28, 2009 22:33:16 GMT -5
"Don't mention it, kid." Johnny replied. "Lets head back to the bar?"
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Post by Tig on Feb 28, 2009 22:46:13 GMT -5
Anya nodded. She didn't really like being called 'kid', but she didn't let it bother her. "Okay," she whispered.
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Post by citizenmike on Feb 28, 2009 23:42:39 GMT -5
Johnny held the door to the bar open for Anya and followed after her.
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Post by monk on Mar 1, 2009 5:52:39 GMT -5
The voices were getting louder, or more of he was getting closer to the speakers. He eased his way around a corner and looked down the alleys before he crossed the street. His eyes glanced up, searching for the falcon and caught glimpse of the speakers. He eased himself back against a wall and looked over to them. While he was still a bit away, he could tell enough from the voices that the one now holding the door was a man, and the other seemed to be female, he was unable to catch the body's voice enough. He waited a moment, checking both from the distance. He eased himself up and walked out down the street. He realized the other was a girl, he walked around her, not to invade her space and looked from her to the man, and nodded. "ladies first, correct?" he bowed slightly and waved an arm towards the door.
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Post by citizenmike on Mar 1, 2009 10:10:55 GMT -5
Johnny saw the man approach them at the door. He never saw him before and figured he must have been new to the city.
"Correctamundo!," Johnny said to the man as he pat him on the back. "Come inside and join us, its on me."
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Post by monk on Mar 1, 2009 15:30:20 GMT -5
The falcon swooped down and landed on his shoulder. He shrieked again as he folded his wings back and stared at the man. Monk felt his body go tense as the other patted his back, his knees bent slightly and he felt his arms wanting to dart out at the man. Yet, as the man spoke he felt his body relax just as quickly. He faced the man and bowed his head slightly to him, turned to the woman and bowed to her and walked inside. "Im a wee bit thirsty, Ill met you inside..."
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