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Post by Addis Hellfire on Mar 5, 2008 0:40:23 GMT
"My thanks."
*As Raggie walks away, he pulls out a book from his robe entitled "Brothers Majere". He skims the pages a bit, re-reading some text to himself if need be, and gets to the back of the book. 'Tis a scary thing, this book. It has the whole history of Raistlin Majere...or atleast, it would if he hadn't found one of the origional copies and destroyed it. Books of this nature chronologue everything about your life, including what you think. Heck, there is a book that is right now writing what I am thinking and doing, even as my thoughts come to me. I wonder....do they exist in this realm? Addis had a visible shudder then focused on reading the book.*
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Post by Midnight on Mar 22, 2008 22:18:46 GMT
*Ann Marie had taken her time watching the group disappear into the distance and a while longer before returning back into the inn. A brief frown crossing her face but she gives a silent shrug to herself as she travels back upstairs and finishes the job she had meant to do a while before she had got distracted by Wren. She cleaned what was left of Wrens room and then Leytans, closing the windows from the cool night air and removing anything left before changing the bedding.*
*She carried the items she had down stairs putting them in the various places they needed to be before returning to the bar, her eyes scanning the now busy room.*
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Post by Tom Troughton on Mar 23, 2008 20:53:20 GMT
*Raggie spoted Ann-Marie as she re-apperd behind the bar.*
"Ann."
*She called to her freind and made her way over to her. Trying not to bump into anybody.*
"Heeeey Gorrrguss."
*A Drunk patron said grabing her arm.*
"Wannner get bettter aquinated?? why don't you come with me and we'll....."
*The drunk wisperd something into Raggie's ear.*
"Oh My Gods."
*Raggie blushed even deeper and hid her face in shame with her tray. The drunk tried to kiss her, Raggie pushed him away and ran towards Ann and the relative safty of the bar.*
"Ann...how do you put up with this??"
*She said again tugging her dress back up her shoulder. She noticed Ann snigger slightly.*
"It's not funny!! I'm a chamber maid not a wench!!"
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Post by Midnight on Mar 25, 2008 13:31:55 GMT
*Ann Marie bursts promptly into laughter though she does try to hide it behind her hand.*
Well I must admit it helps that my father be the owner of the bar, they do not wish to upset him in case he throws them out or bans them plus seen as I spend all my time in these clothes rather than the more revealing kind then it spares me a great deal of trouble as well.
Though I am curious why are you dressed like a serving wench and not your normal attire?
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Post by Tom Troughton on Mar 25, 2008 19:21:07 GMT
*Raggie scowls at Ann and sticks her toung out.*
"I'm dressed like this because Sasha's gone and got her self a Brain fever. She's unable to walk a few feet let alone carry a tray and deal with lecheress drunks. So we're short handed down here and so i got sheeperded into the role of serveing wench and dressed in this........."
*Looks at her dress again and again tries to pull it so it covers as much of her modesty as possibly.*
"........this redicualsy short peice of material that passes its self off as a dress."
*A Loud lauagh comes from the corner Raggie looks over and see's Larta is sat in the lap of one of the customers. She turns back and looks at Ann and is blushing again.*
"Gods dose she have no shame??"
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Post by Midnight on Mar 28, 2008 23:03:36 GMT
*Ann-Maries gaze follows Raggies a moment and she casually shrugs her shoulders.*
Some have their own way of dealing with each situation differently though some also genuinely enjoy the attention being in such attire can cause.
It keeps the customers in though and some times prevents trouble coming so perhaps a useful thing.
You know if your going to be a common serving wench for long you will have to get used to it.
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Post by Tom Troughton on Mar 29, 2008 1:31:22 GMT
*Raggie gave Ann a look of shock/horror*
"I'm not doing this a moment longer then i have to!!! As soon as Sasha is back on her feet she can have her job back and i'll go back to cleaning rooms."
*Remembers Addis's order.*
"Oh the gentelman over there wants a glass of water. He also asked about the boarding School and for directions to it but i don't know the way to the place. Do you know how to get there Ann??"
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Post by Midnight on Mar 29, 2008 1:57:04 GMT
*She raises a eyebrow slightly looking around the room a moment in puzzlement*
Which gentleman Raggie? There are plenty of men in here.
I know the way there, I past it when I came here.
Though it looked ran down and well reasonably damaged so would be curious to know why anyone would want to know about it..
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Post by Tom Troughton on Mar 29, 2008 2:05:46 GMT
*Raggie looks around and tries to spot Addis.*
"There that one over there, sat nere the door, on his own , reading a book."
"He said a freind of his might have gone there."
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Post by Midnight on Mar 29, 2008 2:10:59 GMT
*She raises a eyebrow slightly then looks over to Addis, a brief frown crossing her face though it instantly fades from view.*
I'll deal with him Raggie, you go and get a glass of water.
*She starts walking towards his table then looks over her shoulder back to Raggie.*
Go on serving wench stop staring and get serving!
*She says playfully then turns her attention back to walking towards Addis.*
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Post by Tom Troughton on Mar 29, 2008 2:14:13 GMT
*Raggie fumes at being called a Wench.*
"You'll be lucky you don't get a jug of water poured over your head Ann."
*She gose off to get the water.*
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Post by Midnight on Mar 29, 2008 2:20:37 GMT
*Her ears pick up on the comment and she turns around smiling playfully and mischeviously.*
I would only do that if you are prepared for what attention that would draw to us from the customers...I am sure they would enjoy a little bit if wench on wench fighting.
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Post by Tom Troughton on Mar 29, 2008 2:25:13 GMT
*Turns and looks at Ann and sticks her toung out.*
"Might almost be worth it just to get one over on you for once Ann."
*Smiles a mischevious grin of her own.*
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Post by Addis Hellfire on Mar 29, 2008 4:08:17 GMT
*Addis closed the book and placed it in one of his robe's many pockets. He then pulled out a small cube of clay and stared at it.*
*I know a spell that goes along with a cube of clay...but what was it? Er...Stone Meld..Stone Shape?.....Bah, sometimes I wish I was a Wizard and not a Sorcerer.*
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Post by Midnight on Mar 29, 2008 14:32:28 GMT
*Ann-Marie laughs quietly and shakes her head a little turning her attention now fully back to the stranger Raggie had pointed out, now her face hidden from Raggie she frowned once more. Though nothing appeared to be unusual there was just this feeling that some thing was slightly amiss. She could not quite put her finger on it yet but she knew some where there was more to him than she probably would like to know but that did not stop her approaching, the frown quickly fading once more as she came closer, it now obvious her path was his table. A warm smile touching her lips and eyes.*
Excuse me Sir, I believe you are the one that is looking to know where the old boarding school is?
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