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Post by Jason on Nov 18, 2004 14:30:51 GMT -5
*The wolf wakes. It streatches and yawns wide and long before turning towards the bar and slowly seemingly casually walking up to the bar. With prcticed ease he lifts himself onto a bar stool. He sits on his tail, looks at the bar tender and whipers hungrly*
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Post by Calurin on Nov 19, 2004 11:38:11 GMT -5
The bartender blinks, blinks, and blinks agin for good measure. Trained animals were not rare here, but a trained wolf with no owner in sight? He sighs. At least this animal had more manners than most human patrons. He goes into the kitchen, and comes back with a plate of meat. Depending on the wolf's indications he puts it on the ground or on the bar.
'Good boy, here you are.'
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Post by Jason on Nov 19, 2004 12:34:44 GMT -5
*wolf hops down and waits for the food. When it does he takes up a peice and goes about ripping chunks off it. As he finishes up he licks his paws clean and actually wipes the pads on his stomach. He pulls himself back up and seems to be thinking for a moment as he positions himself on the stool. He finally licks his nose, begins lolling his tongue out and looking between people with drinks and the bartender. He lets out a very quiet begging whimper*
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Post by Calurin on Nov 19, 2004 12:37:42 GMT -5
By this time the bartender has stopped being surprised. It's Elysium after all, and weirder things have been seen around here. He goes and gets the wolf a bowl of water.
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Post by Jason on Nov 19, 2004 13:12:50 GMT -5
*The wolf happily hops down and begins laping the water up about half way through he stops and sighs slightly*
.oO(Inconveniant... Blegh...)
*He seems to shrug and continues. After finishing he pushes the bowl with nose until it is out of the path before pading off to the near the fire. He lays down and stares at the fire*
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Post by Calurin on Nov 19, 2004 15:25:30 GMT -5
The bartender picks up the empty bowl, and takes it to the kitchen. Yes, intelligent animal. He fills it again, and sets it next to the wolf and the fireplace, so the animal has more if he wants it.
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Post by Jason on Nov 19, 2004 16:39:38 GMT -5
*The wolf looks at the bartender and nods in thanks. He then looks back at the fire his ears at attention*
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Post by Calurin on Nov 19, 2004 16:46:48 GMT -5
The bartender returns to serving the other patrons.
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Post by Julia of Hillsdown on Nov 19, 2004 17:27:39 GMT -5
*inside the door of the inn, they catch their breath and spend some time shaking the excess water from their clothes.* Ok, so I shouldn't have made that quip, but I never knew Pelor was that quick-tempered *he escorts Tinnu to the bar.* What do you want to drink?
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Post by Ivren Hargweth on Nov 19, 2004 17:31:13 GMT -5
She is pretty much soaked, as her fancy clothing isn't waterproof. Both clothes and hair stick to her skin, and her boots make little slushhh slushhh sounds as she walks. Fiery temper for such a sunny character. She smiles. Something hot please.Shivers.
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Post by Julia of Hillsdown on Nov 19, 2004 17:47:30 GMT -5
Alright.
*he orders two tea from the bartender, who hands Tinnu a towel.*
Better sit near the fire, warm you up some more.
*he pulls out two chairs, sets them near the fire, and makes her sit down before going back to the bar and paying for the teas with the odd coins that'd resisted his earlier searching.*
Here you are.
*he sits down in the other chair, and hands her one of the mugs of tea.*
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Post by Ivren Hargweth on Nov 19, 2004 17:52:28 GMT -5
Thanks!She takes the towel and uses it to dry her curls off some. Yes sir. She sits down, close to the fire, and warms her hands before taking the cup from him. Thanks.Smiles and sips. Just goes to show you never know.
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Post by Julia of Hillsdown on Nov 19, 2004 17:56:07 GMT -5
*he smiles, leaning closer to the fire as he drinks his own tea.*
It does, yes.
*both tea and fire try their best in warming the pair up. Franciscus shrugs uncomfortably in his shirt as it goes from wet to unpleasantly damp and sticky.*
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Post by Calurin on Nov 19, 2004 17:57:38 GMT -5
In response to the rain and the cold that drafts into the inn every time the door opens, one of the waitresses stokes up the fire.
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Post by Ivren Hargweth on Nov 19, 2004 19:07:10 GMT -5
She smiles kindly at him. You're wet too. Though I suppose you'd noticed. Don't you want to borrow one of my brother's shirts? So your own can dry and you won't get pneumonia?
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