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Post by Elanor on Jul 24, 2004 13:32:27 GMT -5
*She chuckles and sips the wine*
[Sindar] Nah, he'll be delighted. Let's just not use our own names and we'll be fine, though.
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Post by Míriel Fidlars on Jul 24, 2004 13:36:00 GMT -5
[Sindar]Isn't that what you said about mother and that man back at Waterdeep?
*she sighs.*
[Sindar]Yeah, we'll be safe in that case.
*She takes another sip of wine, looking at the gentlemen, some of whom are giving them curious looks.*
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Post by Elanor on Jul 24, 2004 13:41:54 GMT -5
*Grins semi-innocently* [Sindar] Well, I was right... Sort of. *Gives the gentlemen a rather arrogant "you are so pathetically poor"-look* [Sindar] So, what more can we do here in the meantime? Before grandfather catches up with us again, as he always does? *rolls eyes*
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Post by Míriel Fidlars on Jul 24, 2004 13:46:29 GMT -5
*she grins back.* [Sindar]Too bad she didn't feel the same way he did, though.*She turns her back on the gentlemen with a 'You-are-so-beneath-my-contempt.'-move.* [Sindar]Yeah, no escaping that Hmm, wanna see how much we can shock them?
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Post by Elanor on Jul 24, 2004 13:49:49 GMT -5
[Sindar] Ah well, he was an ass anyway. And Waterdeep was boring. Remember that country dance they made us go to? Gods. I didn't even feel remotely sorry for them for what we did.*Grins* [Sindar] Alright.... Your turn, I believe. Lead the way.
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jul 24, 2004 13:53:54 GMT -5
Validus found the two girls very amusing, though it didn't really show on his face or magic filled eyes. He still has the same small smile as usual, watching the two and every other patron with interest.
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Post by Míriel Fidlars on Jul 24, 2004 13:54:11 GMT -5
[Sindar]Yeah. So much for 'cultural awareness'. Gods, what a term.
*she finishes her drink and fishes around in her pockets.*
[Sindar]Just a minute, it's in here somewhere.
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Post by Elanor on Jul 24, 2004 13:57:33 GMT -5
[Sindar] We made short work of that though.
*Looks around at the people in the bar, still with that same look on her face*
[Sindar] Sure.
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Post by Míriel Fidlars on Jul 24, 2004 14:02:07 GMT -5
[Sindar]Luckily, yes.
Gah, talk about pockets of holding. I swear, one of these days I'll lose my hand in one of them.
There it is, finally.*She pulls out a strange little device. It doesn't look like much at first sight.* [Sindar]You remember that tinkering gnome we met a while back? I euhm...acquired this when he wasn't looking.
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Post by Elanor on Jul 24, 2004 14:04:16 GMT -5
*Chuckles* [Sindar] You horrible little Kender, you.
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Post by Míriel Fidlars on Jul 24, 2004 14:14:02 GMT -5
[Sindar]Thank you. I'll be here till Tuesday, try the veal.*She turns the device around in her hands, pushing at random, and rolls it inconspiciously on the ground in the middle of the room.* [Sindar]Wait for it...*There's a bright flash and a loud bang, and more smoke than you'd expect from such a small device. When the smoke has cleared away, there's colour everywhere. On the walls, the chairs, the bar, and in some cases on the gentlemen themselves. Not just colour, but some...rather interesting pictures *
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Post by Elanor on Jul 24, 2004 14:16:58 GMT -5
*Just in time, she jumps behind the chair* [Sindar] Is this when we run for it?
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Post by Validus Ur Vashina on Jul 24, 2004 14:17:20 GMT -5
Validus chuckles quietly and looks at the colors on and around him. A moment later, the ones on him, the fireplace, and the chair he is sitting on disappear. He sips his wine, watching the two with some interest.
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Post by Míriel Fidlars on Jul 24, 2004 14:19:20 GMT -5
[Sindar]You need to ask? Let's go. *She clears some paint of herself while hurrying to the exit.*
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Post by Elanor on Jul 24, 2004 14:20:45 GMT -5
*She runs after her sister, but cries before she reaches the exit:*
You call this a bar?? What are you thinking, playing such pranks on the guests?! My uncle will hear of this!
*Runs out*
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