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       #Post#: 182--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: April 6, 2016, 11:04 am
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       Muffin grabs the glas with the blood from Meros' Hand using her
       normal hand while trying to reach Falcos face with her tentacled
       one.
       "thanks."
       She drinks it and smiles: "heh, grey Aiden would like it more.
       But I like it too."
       #Post#: 184--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Commissar Falco Sanders
       Date: April 6, 2016, 11:06 am
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       "Bugger off!"
       *I get up and move a few feet away*
       #Post#: 185--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: April 6, 2016, 11:23 am
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       "Dang it." Muffin empties the blood-glass and smiles.
       "I want her hat. Can I have your hat?" Muffin looks at Meros.
       #Post#: 188--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 6, 2016, 2:17 pm
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       "It's not really a hat but... sure, just make sure I get it
       back." He removes his helmet and puts it in her hands, allowing
       his shoulder length blonde hair to flow around his slightly
       pale, angular, scarred face.
       #Post#: 189--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: April 6, 2016, 3:10 pm
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       Muffin tries to put on the Helmet, which results with it beeing
       stuck on her horns.
       "Dang, I keep forgetting about those."
       #Post#: 190--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 6, 2016, 3:31 pm
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       "Now you know how the Black Dragons feel." Meros smirks.
       #Post#: 192--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: muffin-heretic
       Date: April 6, 2016, 4:43 pm
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       "If I had something to poke a hole into that... I'm pretty sure
       I'd break my neck if I tried to just ramm into it."
       Muffin lift the helmet and punches down on her horn violently.
       "OUCH."
       "Not working."
       "OUCH, OUCH, OUCH, OUCH, OUCH, OUCH..."
       #Post#: 214--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 7, 2016, 5:33 am
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       Meros grabs the helmet carefully, his superior strength meaning
       he can pull it back with ease. "Don't break it. If you find me
       another helmet you like, I'll get my techmarine companion to
       outfit it to your specifications."
       #Post#: 283--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Commissar Falco Sanders
       Date: April 8, 2016, 1:12 am
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       "Huh."
       #Post#: 297--------------------------------------------------
       Re: BAR
   DIR By: Apothecary Meros
       Date: April 8, 2016, 2:19 am
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       "That So'rem chap is actually another person, we just have extra
       sets of identical armour in the event one of us is targeted by
       assassins."
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