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Post by Kait on Jul 29, 2004 21:32:45 GMT -5
*Rachel sighed once again, her physical weariness beginning to affect her patience. If I narrow it down then that leaves a chance for him to slip through my fingers...* "Single... Lives alone... Probably a little moody or stressed..."
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Post by Ze on Jul 29, 2004 21:40:11 GMT -5
"again, there's alot of guys like that. Some who are having trouble taking care of their land are like that. Or having family troubles. There are some guys who are moody because they can't get a girl. There's lots of people in this town like that, and with the way you're describing these guys, I can only tell you about every single one in this town." *lookin for a werewolf? well, it won't be that easy to find me.* "I'm sorry if I'm not that much help, but you're description literally pins almost every guy in town." *except me. I'm not moody or stressed. I like my life... except... for the werewolf thing... yeah...*
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Post by Kait on Jul 29, 2004 21:51:13 GMT -5
*Rachel's blue-green eyes locked on Aren's for a moment, her expression serious yet slightly untrusting. He's making this a little too difficult... If he's covering for someone I'll have to be careful about this... Best not to push him for information... He'll slip up and tell me something sooner or later...* "Well, if you don't have any tips for me then I suppose I'll just have to find someone else for information... The sooner I leave, the sooner I can get back to my life and let everyone get back to theirs... But until then I'll just have to 'dig into their business' whether they like it or not..." *She stared at him a moment more before standing up.* "What will it cost me for a room here?"
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Post by Ze on Jul 29, 2004 21:54:10 GMT -5
"you'll have to talk to the actual manager of this place. I just work the bar." he shrugged. *least she's off my case..*
((dude the other werewolf should be a girl, so Rachel would be completely wrong, since she thinks it's a guy.))
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Post by Kait on Jul 29, 2004 22:06:27 GMT -5
((Your thread so whatever ya wanna do. Rachel has no clue who she's looking for, she's just following werewolf sightings... So it can be anyone.))
"You're so helpful..." *Rachel sighed softly shaking her head. Control yourself, Rachel... Being tired is no excuse... You have to get on this guy's good side if you want information...* "But at least you take the time to talk to a stranger... Thank you..." *She briefly looked up at him, forcing a slight smile to come to her lips. She slowly turned away from him, pulling on her coat before leaving him. After paying the inn keeper for a room and going to the stables to check on Azrael and grab her bag, she eagerly went to her room. She closed the door softly behind her and locked it, dropping her bag in the corner. Shedding her coat and boots, she lay down on the bed, drifting off into a somewhat restless nap.*
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Post by Ze on Jul 29, 2004 22:13:19 GMT -5
Aren sighed. now that she was gone he had to go back to his job. -_-'' "great..." he said as he filled an order. And that's how his day went. He got a little break when Emma and Tyler stopped by for a minute. They talked about how things were goin at their house, the farm and all that stuff. But then they left and Aren had to go back to his job until the day was over... what fun...
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Post by Kait on Jul 29, 2004 22:21:15 GMT -5
*Rachel woke up with a start, just as the sun set on the horizon. It took her a moment to realize that she had been dreaming again before she was able to calm down... She splashed her face with some water from the wash basin to get rid of the cold sweat that clung to her brow. She brushed out her hair and changed out of her clothes which were dirty from traveling, putting on a clean shirt and trousers. After pulling on her boots and feeling much better, although still a little tired, she unlocked her door and left her room to go get some dinner.*
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Post by Ze on Jul 29, 2004 22:27:52 GMT -5
Aren was still there. He didn't go home for about another hour or so. So he just sat on the barm tossing the rag up and down in the air. And that's what he would do until someone gave him an order to fill, afterwards going back to his rag tossing.
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Post by Kait on Jul 29, 2004 22:35:06 GMT -5
*As Rachel came downstairs and passed the bar, she caught sight of Aren tossing a rag up and down. She stopped for a moment, raising an eyebrow.* "I'd hate to have your job. All of that hard work... Are you always this busy?"
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Post by Ze on Jul 29, 2004 22:37:36 GMT -5
"oh yeah.." he sighed, bored. "never a moment's peace. You'd think it was slave labor..." Aren yawned and put the rag in his pocket.
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Post by Kait on Jul 29, 2004 22:41:43 GMT -5
*Rachel shook her head lightly.* "If I were you, I'd lay down on the counter and take a nap... or find something a little more interesting to do..."
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Post by Ze on Jul 29, 2004 22:47:49 GMT -5
"if there was something else for me to do, believe me. I'd do it." Aren sighed. "I'm thinking of leaving early. Maybe lie and tell my boss that I'm sick or something. Or an emergency at my house.. I dunno." he shrugged and layed down on the bar.
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Post by Kait on Jul 29, 2004 22:52:15 GMT -5
"Tell him that you're dying... Just don't mention the fact that it's from boredom." *Rachel shrugged lightly, lifting a hand to move her hair out of her eyes.* "Anyway, all I care about is getting some food. What's the best place in town to get a good meal?"
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Post by Ze on Jul 29, 2004 22:54:56 GMT -5
'I don't know. I don't go out to eat. I generally make my own food. And no one else has ever eaten it, so I wouldn't know it it's actually good." Aren sat up and hopped off the bar, intending to leave soon.
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Post by Kait on Jul 29, 2004 22:57:53 GMT -5
"I think I'll start calling you Mr. Helpful... For someone that lives in this town, you sure don't know much about it... Or maybe you just don't like sharing with me because I'm a crazy stranger..."
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