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Post by Nusumi Nabiki on Jun 15, 2005 14:56:28 GMT -5
Nusumi waited Doragon, leader of this town, in the tavern. She had sent a messager to him telling him to meet her an the tavern. With him being a powerful man Nusumi decided she should become aquatied with him. She wore her favorite outfit. Is was her thieving outfit. The top was a belly shirt that had long sleeves and gloves attached to it. Then low-riding knee high pants then small easy movement shoes, and to put it all together a headband. She sat at the bar, ordered a few drinks and waited. www.ragnarokonline.jp/image/gamedata/character/charimage_large/Thief_Female.jpgthis is what it looks like |
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Post by Heion Doragon on Jun 15, 2005 15:13:52 GMT -5
Doragon appeared behind her. He then stuck out his hand and ruffled her hair. "Hey Nusumi, long time no see, though of what I can it seems you keep up the revealing side of matters on your cloths..." he said nodding at the attire. "Still, what can I do ya for?".
(ooc:that be slang, what can I do ya for.....that is)
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Post by Nusumi Nabiki on Jun 15, 2005 15:21:34 GMT -5
She jumped up when Doragon grabbed her hair. SHe turned to him and said, "Nothing really just wanted to get to know ya beeter is all. You want a drink?" She offered
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Post by Heion Doragon on Jun 15, 2005 15:25:45 GMT -5
"Tea, please, no ale" he said towards the bartender. He then raised his eyebrow "Now come on I know that you can't be serious, what happened? In trouble with the villagers again?" he asked with a smile on his face. Sweeping back his hair with a hand then picking up the cup of tea and drowning himself in it he tossed her a officila pardon with his signature on it. When he fianlly put down the cup he look over at her. "Don't worry you don't have to wear me down".
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Post by Nusumi Nabiki on Jun 15, 2005 15:35:54 GMT -5
"oh thank god." She was releived but very guilty.
"I am sorry a cause so much trouble for you, always taking things that dont belong to me and all that....its like an impulse. I wounder if there is a support group for people like me." She asked to the sky as if it would give her an answer.
She called to the bartenter, "Fill me up Jaq!"
He uncomfortably said, "For the last time, my name is Donald and i dont know if you need anymore?"
"Come on dont be a bad sport!" she schouled.
Donald sighed a puled up a milk jug and filled Nusumi's cup up, again.
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