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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 11:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 11:54 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2014 12:36 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2014 2:53 am
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Imara Ferris (Profile)
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a tree fell in the distance near the river, followed by another one, and another. they seemed to be following in a zig zagging path toward the water.
before each tree fell, a loud thud could be heard, as if something massive was impacting with the trees and... is that drunken singing i hear???
Imara emerged from the tree line, her bottles she had procured from the bar were gone and... where did she get i keg?
yes... somewhere, imara had found a keg of some liqour and from the looks of it, had spilled and/or drank at least 3/4 of it's contents, the top of the keg was gone, presumabley ripped off, making the barrel more of a large drinking cup than anything.
Imara stumbled drunkenly as she walked, singing unintelligibly as she walked towards the water.
she stopped at the waters edge and got a very serious expression on her face for a moment, before suddenly bursting out laughing and falling backwards onto her back, dropping the barrel upright on the ground where it miraculously didn't still any of it's remaining contents.
she turned her head to the side and noticed Jiro a short distance a way. she shouted towards him, slurring her words a bit.
HEY BUH... HEY BUDDY, DO YOU THINK IM... IM PRETTY?
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2014 3:10 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2014 3:19 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2014 3:37 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2014 3:55 am
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Imara Ferris (Profile)
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she laughed.
ye cheeky dickwaffle. i'll have ye know that back in me prime, i was quite the looker. but fighting in wars, two divorces, and serveral prison terms is enough t' make anyones looks fade y'know... though, i think i look well enough despite all that...
she stumbled back from the coast, dragging her hammer and leaned against a tree.
taking a deep breath and exhaling.
though, all'a that seems like it was a lifetime ago now... not that it matters, but i do think back fondly t' those days... she sighed as she thought back to some of the skirmishes she had fought in, her comrades... no... that was going to get depressing fast, she pushed it out of her mind and grabbed the barrel and took another large swig.
she looked up at Jiro.
not that this is any of me business either, but whats a trained warrior of the orient doing 'round here anyways?
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Posted: Sat Nov 29, 2014 4:16 am
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