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Cirrsseeto Raurrssatta
Apr 21st, 2002, 12:08:05 AM
Cirrsseeto ambles into the B&G, an unassuming smile on his cream-colored and striped face. His ears twitch to the sound of a playing jukebox as he makes his way to the bar. Squeezing his large frame between two others who are seated, Cirr wedges himself onto a barstool, and yammers loudly for service.
Kajeela Tarruurri
Apr 21st, 2002, 02:47:00 AM
Hearing a familiar voice yawdalling over and above the normal buzz of the conversation, clinking glasses and general hubub of the Bar, Kajeela lifted her head to locate the Cizerack manservant.
Avolon Bisel
Apr 21st, 2002, 03:26:08 AM
Avolon snapped around from his position, facing away from the Cizerack.

"What?!" He yelled blindly, turning. As he saw the cat man, he took a step back. That wasn't a great tone to take with a creature who could kill you with a twist of his paws. "What'll you have, whiskers?"
Cirrsseeto Raurrssatta
Apr 21st, 2002, 03:29:46 AM
Cirrsseeto's curious eyes panned the rows of bottles on the wall, until he pointed to a gallon handle jug of Jim Beam bourbon whiskey.

jI want that!
Kajeela Tarruurri
Apr 21st, 2002, 03:45:07 AM
Having gotten out of her chair, the Director made her stealthy approach toward the bar and as Cirr watched the barkeep to make sure he lifted down the correct bottle, Kajeela dropped a hand to rest on one of his broad shoulders.

"Hello, Cjirrrrrrsssssseetto....jItssss been a whjile.."
Avolon Bisel
Apr 21st, 2002, 03:47:58 AM
Avolon did so with a slight sigh. As he placed the bottle down, he waited.... then grabbed a glass. He probably wouldn't use it anyway but why not try and encourage manners?

"That all?"
Cirrsseeto Raurrssatta
Apr 21st, 2002, 03:48:45 AM
Cirrsseeto's face seemed to blanch as he recognized the voice, his ears drooping with fearful foreboding.

Hello Djirrrectorrr Tarrrrrrurrrrrrji.

He looked up to her with pale, blue eyes
Kajeela Tarruurri
Apr 21st, 2002, 03:53:13 AM
Sliding her body to the side and seating herself like so much liquid honey onto a barstool beside Cirr, Kajeela lifted a finger under his chin and forced the dull manservant too look into her eyes.

Answering Avolon, but all the while boring into the Cizerack males eyes with her own.

"jI wjill have one of thossse frrrothjy drjinksss.....beerrr, jis jit called....?"