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Demel Derpovsky
Derringer Defenses
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Posted - 2013.12.22 16:27:00 -
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Heathen Bastard wrote:
"HEEEYY! Glad you could make it! Please check any weaponry over at the table with the gentleman in the vest, don't want this turning into some kind of bloodbath, ya'know?"
Demel walks up to Heathen with a wide eyed, unemotional stare and hands a small "handbag" to the bouncer without looking.
"What is this?" He says dryly towards him, "Some kind of Gallentean tradition?"
On closer inspection behind Demel's pony tail and the bangs covering his eyes slightly, one might see his blood shot eyes.
Demel then fixes the scarf around his head and stuffs his hands back into his coats pocket.
"Why is it so cold...." he murmurs. |
Demel Derpovsky
Derringer Defenses
40
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Posted - 2013.12.23 01:57:00 -
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Demel slowly drags himself towards the fire and plops down on the floor. He slightly shivers as he looks at the fire.
His eyes slowly drifts elsewhere and he notices the drinks the other party goers have been sipping on.
"Heathen..." He mewls weakly, "Where do I get the drinks?" |
Demel Derpovsky
Derringer Defenses
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Posted - 2013.12.23 07:22:00 -
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Heathen Bastard wrote:"Anywhere at all, Demel. They're all on the house tonight! Just grab whichever one you want."
Demel then looks over to the quaint lady next to him and quickly snatches the beverage from her hands. She blinks slightly wit ha pitiful look and sneers disgustingly at Demel.
"You..cheeky....mongrel!" She says in an Amarr accent.
Demel simply growls back at her like a dog and huddles close to the beverage, sipping it slowly, savoring the taste as it warms his core.
After some time had passed while Demel aimlessly stared at the fire, he looks towards Heathen.
"So, what's this all about? What are we celebrating?"
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Demel Derpovsky
Derringer Defenses
41
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Posted - 2013.12.24 20:43:00 -
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Heathen Bastard wrote:Turning to Demel, Heathen smiles.
"the end of the year, Everybody has some kind of celebration for it with family, but since we're now mercenaries and technically have no families anymore, I figured that we're all one big family, so lets get everyone we can together for drinks, fun and possibly antics for a bit while we're not killing each other"
Demel looks away and sips more of the beverage.
"This tastes like a medicine I took when I was a kid...." He smiles soothingly as he stares aimlessly at the fire.
"But it's not the end of the year yet....." |
Demel Derpovsky
Derringer Defenses
43
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Posted - 2014.01.01 21:04:00 -
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Heathen Bastard wrote:"Looks like it's getting close to time everyone!" Heathen says as he throws his cup into the bonfire
Demel proceeds to throw his cup into the bonfire. "I don't get this tradition...when did people start throwing cups in places...." He says with a slur in his voice while looping his head to the side. His body slowly slinks and he plops his head onto the lap of the same woman he took the drinks from. The woman then proceeds to evict Demel of his resting spot with a strong push, sending Demel bobbing upwards and onto the snow.
"I'm so tired...." He whines quietly. |
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