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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 16:52:22 GMT -5
Willow chuckled. "The dragon won't know what hit it," she snickered. "Well, we should get some rest. We'll leave first light. Agreed?"
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 17:00:57 GMT -5
Salem glanced out the window towards the darkening sky. "Sure, why not?" Salem shrugged as he shifted his weight towards the bar."Bartender, gimme a drink!" he called out. He grinned at he others, flashing his jagged teeth.
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Post by Fanuco on Mar 25, 2013 17:01:07 GMT -5
"Sounds good to me, missy." He says grabbing his samurai sword and standing up. "Till then."
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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 17:07:08 GMT -5
Willow shook his hand goodnight. "Till then." She turned back to Salem. "Only one thing left to do."
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 17:14:36 GMT -5
"Oh?" Salem asked, as his drink was sat down in front of him. "And what might that be?" he asked as he took a hold of it and took a long draught.
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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 17:19:01 GMT -5
Willow called the bartender back, putting a small pouch of coins on the table. "Bet I can drink more." Gabriel chuckled, declining the challenge. "You think you can handle it?"
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 17:28:34 GMT -5
Salem smirked, lifting his bottle to the woman. "Willow, it'll be my pleasure to drink you under the table." he placed his bottle against his lips and guzzled down the rest of his liquor, initiating the contest.
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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 17:37:47 GMT -5
Willow took one of the bottles the bartender brought, draining it quickly. "You can try," she grinned, in corking another bottle. "So did you file your teeth to those points?"
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 17:48:17 GMT -5
"No,they were a gift." He said as he tapped the table. Signaling for another round. "I've had'em for a long time now. Longer than I had my normal ones." He pounded back the drink and shivered as he sat it down.
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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 17:56:11 GMT -5
"Some gift," she remarked, drinking half the bottle. "Do you normally slay dragons for fun?" She traced the symbol from earlier on the table, engraving it in the wood.
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 18:05:05 GMT -5
"I've gotten worse."he responded,swirling the last bit of his drink in the bottle. He let out a fit of laughter at her question. "No, I usually get into whatever trouble I can. This just happened to be the funnest thing around."
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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 18:10:16 GMT -5
She pushed one of the bottles towards him. "Like possession? Sorry, I'm a curious witch." She finished her drink, waiting for his answer.
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 18:48:18 GMT -5
Salem took a hold of the bottle and raised a brow. "Curios, eh?" He asked as he ripped off the top and took a swig. "Its a dangerous thing, curiosity." He mused ominously. "To sate your curiosity, yes, possession." He finished taking a miniscule sip.
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Post by Willow on Mar 25, 2013 18:58:09 GMT -5
"By what?" She poured a shot. "Demon? Ghost? What?" She pressed, the drink intensifying her curiosity.
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Post by Salem Greer on Mar 25, 2013 19:02:47 GMT -5
"A spirit, pretty close to what most would call a demon.Some cultures considered it a god.I'm content calling it a nuisance." He replied as he gave her a crooked grin.
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