Caritas, Saturday

Nov 17, 2012 20:10

April did not have a power, but it was possible - just possible - from the way that Tino couldn't stop criticizing her clothes that he had picked one up today.

"Dude, are you screwing the girl from that clothes store now or something?" she asked finally when he started in on how boots and skirts were a precarious combination but one she managed to ( Read more... )

karla, caritas, april ludgate, rinoa heartilly, squall leonhart, warren worthington iii

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The Stage hatesmoststuff November 18 2012, 02:10:07 UTC
Re: The Stage glacial_witch November 18 2012, 04:31:32 UTC
Whether it was her new special power or the fact that by this point Karla had chugged back an impressive amount of hard liquor, she was determined to get the party started in here.

And so, up to the stage she went to karaoke the heck out of most of their catalogue, starting, appropriately with..."I'm Sexy and I Know It."

...Were you expecting another title?

Her dance moves were killer and if there was indeed going to be a party in here, Karla's song would start it.

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The Bar hatesmoststuff November 18 2012, 02:10:15 UTC
Re: The Bar glacial_witch November 18 2012, 03:45:50 UTC
After a day like today, Karla needed a stiff drink. One Hell of a stiff drink. Multiple stiff drinks, in fact. And so it was off to Caritas because my other character is already macking on Bo it served minors, trying to ignore the complete and utter blankness that was her surroundings.

Karla looked at the offerings behind the bar and nodded to herself. "Whiskey, straight," she demanded. "Hold the glass."

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Re: The Bar hatesmoststuff November 18 2012, 03:52:52 UTC
April whistled, and passed over a bottle.

"I hope you know you ruined my dreams of making this guy spill all over himself all night," April told Karla.

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Re: The Bar glacial_witch November 18 2012, 04:26:39 UTC
"Don't worry," Karla muttered sourly. "I'll be making it up in entertainment value sooner than you might think."

Karla had no illusions about how this was going to work. Her only chance was to drink as much as she could as hard as she could and hope that that alcohol would knock her out before she humiliated herself too badly.

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The Lounge hatesmoststuff November 18 2012, 02:10:29 UTC
SATURDAY NIGHT RENNER IS ON I AM JUST SAYING

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The Back Room hatesmoststuff November 18 2012, 02:10:58 UTC

OOC hatesmoststuff November 18 2012, 02:11:53 UTC
My favorite Tumblr post of the weekend:


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Re: OOC justlurkinghere November 18 2012, 04:32:56 UTC
LOOK, HE JUST HATES STAIRS, OKAY?

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Re: OOC hatesmoststuff November 18 2012, 05:06:52 UTC
STAIRS ARE HARD. I KNOW. I KNOW.

LET IT OUT, DEREK. LET IT OUT.

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