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Post by Phoenix on Dec 19, 2007 10:25:42 GMT -5
*Phoenix approached the place with purpose. She'd heard they hired singers here. And maybe it wasn't the classiest joint, but she didn't care where she sang.
She just needed to.*
((Jess, I pm'd you.))
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Post by The Emcee on Dec 27, 2007 5:07:05 GMT -5
((You don't mind if he's a little... not emcee looking at the moment, obviously no makeup, suspenders etc. He wont be in his hot little dress number, just a suit.))
The Emcee sauntered up to the club, he had yet to grab the courage to walk in, but today might just be that day. He moved toward the door and saw a young girl staring up at them, he slinked up next to her "Good Evfnink."
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Post by Emily on Dec 31, 2007 4:54:51 GMT -5
***NEW NIGHT***
*Emily waited outside the club, idly playing with one of her knives. Guns and blades strapped all over her person--hidden under a long black trenchcoat, as was the beginning swell of her belly. She'd gone with the Matrix-look tonight, her hair pulled back into a slick long braid and sunglasses perched on her nose. She sang softly to herself as she waited for Evil.*
"I wear my suuunglasses at night...soooo I can, so I can...watch you weave and breathe your story lines...And I wear my sunglasses at night...soooo I can, so I can...keep track of the visions in my eyeeeeees!"
*She bobbed her head a bit as she added percussive tsk-ing sounds with her tongue.*
"While heeeeeee's deceiving me, it cuts my security. Has he got control of me? I turn to him and saaaaaaaaaaay: don't switch the blade on the girl in shades, oh noooo! Don't masquerade with the girl in shades, oh noooo! I can't believe it, 'cause you got it made with the girl in shades, oh no!"
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 5, 2008 20:24:49 GMT -5
**NEW NIGHT**
*Mira wandered back in, fighting back tears.*
I saved his life and he thinks I'm garbage...
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 5, 2008 21:14:19 GMT -5
The Emcee had been coming to the club more as of late, he just seemed much more enthusiastic about it... since Pheonix. He walked out the doors humming only to come face to face with a million memories.
"Meera?"
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 6, 2008 17:29:33 GMT -5
*She gloomily nodded in greeting*
"Hey."
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 6, 2008 17:40:48 GMT -5
He looked at her with concern "Are you all rights?"
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 6, 2008 22:22:25 GMT -5
"You know I work here..."
*She looked down*
"Look, I just...I've been having some problems. In my personal life."
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 7, 2008 2:31:07 GMT -5
The Emcee took all that he had not to smile, he felt that old familiar flame ignite inside of him and as much as he tried to ignore it, it was there. "Oh no" he touched her shoulder, in a friendly type way and tsk'd "vould you like to talk about eet?"
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 7, 2008 18:56:27 GMT -5
"I..."
*Hell, she had just sold her blood to the man who raped her. A (former?) nazi sympathizer wasn't even a step down.*
"It's just...I did something he thinks I shouldn't have."
*She sighed*
"How have you been?"
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 8, 2008 15:05:29 GMT -5
((Not so former anymore, I'm going to post a big post in his journal about some things about the changes in the past 'year' etc, etc.))
He looked at her sadly "I'm fine, eets you who ve should be talkinks about" he squeezed her shoulder "vatever you deed, eet can't be so bad right?"
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 8, 2008 15:12:31 GMT -5
"I don't know. He-he was sick, we needed money...I sold some of my blood to one of the patrons."
*Damn it, he was getting to her again*
"Are you coming back to work here?"
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 8, 2008 15:17:33 GMT -5
"Oh" he looked inside the small window on the outside and noticed all the pointy teeth and shook his head "Then e should be's grateful to you for savinks his life!" The Emcee huffed ignoring her question "vat kind of man vould not be grateful to hiis loverr for doing sooch a thinks!"
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 8, 2008 15:19:01 GMT -5
"I can't say I blame him. It's like being a whore for the nosferatu set."
*She shrugged*
"But it's over now."
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 8, 2008 15:33:58 GMT -5
He raised an eyebrow "Youf don't means betweens youf and heem?"
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