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Post by Patrick on May 24, 2004 18:56:22 GMT -5
"Just about the same," Patrick lied. He didn't want to remember what he was trying to forget.
A certian warmness hit his face as the alcohol's effects took hold. He began smiling for no reason.
"Wow," he said, his speech slightly slurred, "that stuff was strong."
He wasn't kidding. The rum had a proof of over 160.
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Post by Tabby on May 24, 2004 18:59:07 GMT -5
"Well, I'd never had a drink before so I wouldn't know the effects or how stronge it was." Tabby says sitting up.
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Post by Patrick on May 24, 2004 19:03:04 GMT -5
"You wanna sip?" Patrick asked smiling, woozily sitting up.
She wasn't entirely human, so the strenght of the beverage wouldn't kill her.
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Post by Tabby on May 24, 2004 19:11:23 GMT -5
"Uh.. sure I guess..." Tabby said, if Patrick had drinkin it it couldn't be so bad.
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Post by Patrick on May 24, 2004 19:13:51 GMT -5
Patrick fished the shiney, silver flask out of his pocket and handed it to Tabby, missing her outstrached hand a few times before he managed to stick it, aiming for the center one of her three hands.
He smiled.
"It's good."
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Post by Tabby on May 24, 2004 19:16:12 GMT -5
Tabby sniffs the flask before she drinks some of it. She coughs a few times and hands it back to him. "Um... not excitly what I would call good."
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Post by Patrick on May 24, 2004 19:20:42 GMT -5
"Give it a second," he said, "you'll see what I mean."
He smiled.
It was strong enough to act within moments of hitting one's stomach.
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Post by Tabby on May 24, 2004 19:24:54 GMT -5
A small taint of red appears on tabby's face. "Wow... I feel so happy for no reason..." Tabby says smileing stupidly.
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Post by Patrick on May 24, 2004 19:27:46 GMT -5
Patrick smiled.
"See... it's good," he said getting to his feet woozily.
"Let's go somewhere," he said helping her up, knowing to grabb the middle hand in his blurred vision.
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Post by Tabby on May 24, 2004 19:29:32 GMT -5
"Go wwere?" Tabby asks holding on to Patrick's arm to stay up.
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Post by Janele on May 24, 2004 19:37:41 GMT -5
I moan as he strokes my tail. What am I doing?... Don't I love Patrick?... I thought I liked James as a friend?... What is worng with me? We... we shouldn't be doing this... I say as he keeps on rubbing my tail. It isn't right.... I bring my hand around and grab his bringing it to infront of my face. I shake my head 'no'. I still loved Patrick and I could not do that to him.
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Post by Silent Assassin on May 24, 2004 19:45:16 GMT -5
I see a bleeping spots on the map in our base. It bleeps larger then the others. Zooming in, it types up that the name is ' ? '.
Huh? An unknown killer? On a train? Sounds good.
I grab my things and I teleport right behind the slaughterer.
Nice shots.
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Jade
Full Member
Killer
Can you save me from this world?
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Post by Jade on May 24, 2004 19:48:07 GMT -5
<<You talking about me bud? I'm not on the train any more.>>
Jade turns around seeing some man. "heh... didn't your mother ever tell you not to talk to strangers?" He asks grining again. "Who are you unlucky soul?"
Jade asks as he laughs quietly to himself.
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Post by Patrick on May 24, 2004 19:54:04 GMT -5
"I dunno," Patrick said, "anywhere, I'm not picky."
He smiled and bit back a hiccup.
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Post by Silent Assassin on May 24, 2004 19:54:53 GMT -5
* Whoops, sorry. I gotta keep up on the posts. *
Soul? Who said I had a soul. I want to ask you a question. Do you like mindless killing?
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