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Post by The Witch King on Oct 12, 2002 12:45:06 GMT
I do care.
What do you want me to do? Give you a big hug in front of the whole restaurant?
*Glowers at all the annoying staff who keep getting in the way.
I don't know what your talking about but it had better be related to this thread!
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Post by Jared on Oct 13, 2002 5:44:16 GMT
This. Has. Nothing. To. Do. With. Me.
It's got to do with another person. But tonight's the night you have a date. I think you should keep her entertained rather than stand here yelling at some guy.
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 13, 2002 7:22:33 GMT
*Glances back at Grubby.*
She's still eating, making the most of the free food. Orc food isn't the most appetising as you know. It isn't often they get well fed. She hasn't even noticed I'm missing yet.
*Picks up some lembas and tries it.*
Urgh! Bland Elf food.
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Post by Jared on Oct 13, 2002 11:40:27 GMT
*Arches eyebrow*
Serves you right.
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 13, 2002 14:47:17 GMT
You should have come in disguise as Uruk-hai or something.
*Tries various things on the plate, none of them very nice.*
At least the food would have been better..
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Post by Jared on Oct 13, 2002 14:52:22 GMT
I'm not really picky about food... unless it's vegetables.
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 13, 2002 14:55:52 GMT
Yes but if you're paying for it you want something decent.
The Orkish menu in here is pretty good actually. We'll have to come more often.
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Post by Jared on Oct 13, 2002 14:56:52 GMT
I prefer the bar in Mordor. Or the Shire. We're formless anyway. Don't actually need food.
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 13, 2002 14:59:04 GMT
I know that. But it breaks the monotony of staying in every night.
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Post by Jared on Oct 13, 2002 15:00:47 GMT
Gee. I prefer going to the library at night. Or going out for a ride. Nights are always the best for doing things. There's an... aura.
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 13, 2002 15:05:29 GMT
Yeah!
I know what you mean.
Theres a strange stillness..like theres something in the air.
Everything looks so different at night it's like another world.
I love the night. I love the dark.
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Oct 13, 2002 16:38:09 GMT
Seomela shudders in the kitchen. "Eowyn," she asks, her voice filled with worry, "will they do something bad to us?"
Eowyn walks over to her cousin and runs her fingers through Seomela's hair which was quite shorter than her own. "Do not worry, dear cousin," she says, "the dark is filled with many things that cause life to be scary. It's only whether you decide to face it or not. After all, this restaurant would bankrupt without guests."
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Post by Grubhosh on Oct 13, 2002 20:42:53 GMT
You should have come in disguise as Uruk-hai or something. *Tries various things on the plate, none of them very nice.* At least the food would have been better..
yeh then at least I'dve had something with a nice ar** to look at...
she mutters while licking her plate clean. She grins evily
er waitress? what's the most expensive thing you have on the menu? |
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 14, 2002 7:13:58 GMT
*Pricks up his ears at the sound of Grubby's request and races back to the table with a face like thunder. Snatches the menu off her.* Just eat what you're given dammit!  *Stares down at her, eyes glowing with rage. The whole restuarant falls quiet, all eyes upon them. Sits back down slowly, an uncomfortable silence hanging heavy on the air. Broods silently, wondering whether that outburst was wholly appropriate. But then the orc was taking advantage of his good nature. He could have taken her to the Tipsy Goblin and brought her half a shandy instead. Just because he was so generous, treating an orc to a once in a lifetime experience, he was being used as usual.. As was so often the case woman were only interested in his power and great wealth. They never got to see his sensitive, caring side. Scratches his head awkwardly and mutters* You can have ice-cream if you want...no flakes or sauce though.. |
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Post by Grubhosh on Oct 14, 2002 19:43:35 GMT
[/i] Grubby looked terrified. She grabbed her left hand with her right to stop it from shaking [/i]
No M'lord I'm ok
she squeaked
Um.. er.. I need to go to the toilet
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