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Post by observer on Jul 20, 2012 0:33:38 GMT -4
"Or what?" Bob asked, hopping over the bar counter.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2012 0:35:53 GMT -4
Bob's clothes changed from a hoodie to a brown jacket and jeans. Nabia's clothes changed to match Bob's but her jacket had a red scarf.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jul 20, 2012 0:36:48 GMT -4
"That the best idea?" I lean over the counter, watching him in disapproval. "We've managed to piss him off once, now taking his booz-mahol without permission?" My works trail into a whisper as I look to the door to which the man had fled. "Maybe it was our, well... his sensitivity to our comments, that is causing these changes?" I'm finding myself getting used to whatever is effecting my mind.
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Post by observer on Jul 20, 2012 0:39:38 GMT -4
"So why not make it up to him by making something for him to sell?" Bob asked, his mind too focused on the bottles to notice his change in clothes.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jul 20, 2012 0:42:27 GMT -4
I too begin to notice my changes in apparel. "Oh, good..." I say leaning back looking over myself. "Well, we know it's magic now... I think..." But why can't I feel it?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2012 0:43:53 GMT -4
Both of the guests hair turned black, and Nabia's hair became longer. A cap appeared on both of your heads.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jul 20, 2012 0:45:25 GMT -4
"Okay-what-the-actual-fuck..." I exclaim as one word, bumping my hip to one side.
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Post by observer on Jul 20, 2012 0:46:47 GMT -4
Bob opens one of the bottles and takes a whiff, finding its contents smelled sweet. "That could be useful." He said, placing the bottle on the counter as he grabbed two more bottles. "Does this one smell good to you?" He asked, holding one of the two bottles out to Nabia.
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jul 20, 2012 0:50:44 GMT -4
I stare at him with a blank expression for a moment. "...do you even feel the least bit worried about whats going on?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2012 0:54:06 GMT -4
He replied in the most complex way possible. ''No.''
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jul 20, 2012 2:04:54 GMT -4
Standing in dumbfounded confusion, I sigh and close my eyes. I move in closer to inspect the two bottles. "... the one on the right. It would add... umm..." Shit... where have my words gone... "Umm... Oh! It will balance out the sweetness of the over with a more savory flavor." The hell did that man go? What is up with these drinks?!
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2012 2:10:11 GMT -4
''I'm back.'' When I entered I saw two people taking my place at the counter. ''Hey. Get me something good.''
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jul 20, 2012 2:13:16 GMT -4
"Okay, I'm a bit confused..." I begin, pinching the bridge of my nose. "So... these are magic... but they are a magic I cannot sense. Or control." My eyes flash to the barkeep. "What is going on? And Why can't I think correctly? And what am I wearing?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 20, 2012 2:17:55 GMT -4
''Your thinking too much.'' ''Just relax and everything will come clear.''
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Post by ( Nabia ) on Jul 20, 2012 3:06:47 GMT -4
I smile painfully. "You really don't know me, man... giving up control isn't something I do lightly. Especially in strange company. Especially when strange company keep evading my questions." My stance has become a bit more defensive, and I seem to simply be ignoring the effects of... what ever he gave me with a good case of rage. "So, what is going on?"
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