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Post by Prudence on Aug 7, 2009 3:50:36 GMT -5
Prudence knew only a few things in her not-entirely lucid state. One: It was either very late or very early, depending on one's perspective. Two: She was not getting back to sleep anytime soon. Three: Integral was not to be found in her bedroom or her office. And Four: At the very least, someone with a similar voice was in Jack's room right now.
"Mommy," she said in a loud mock-whine as she knocked on the door, "I had a bad dream. Can I sleep in your bed tonight?" Manners forgotten at this hour, Prudence decided that that was fair warning for her entrance and opened the door.
"Oh. Apparently I'm still asleep, because this couldn't possibly be really happening." She rubbed her eyes and wiped her glasses on her overlarge T-shirt. Nope, there were still a bunch of people playing cards in here. Yep, Integral was still among them. "What...what am I lookin' at, here?"
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Post by tosca on Aug 7, 2009 4:03:52 GMT -5
Tosca lit the cigar and inhaled the fumes. "I've only got about 200 on me, i dont mind loosing some clothes when my money runs out," she told them.
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Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 7, 2009 13:41:47 GMT -5
Jack looked at Alastor "that three of use taking cloths off, brother. Whats to happen? keep 'em on or take them off?" Jack knew he would say yes.
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Post by Sir_Integral on Aug 8, 2009 11:05:07 GMT -5
Integral waves at Prudence. "Indeed I am." she smiles at her friend in the doorway. "Come to Mummy." She laughs, holding her arms out. "We're playing cards. Poker, I think. Texas Poker." she informs Prudence. "And I suppose there's nudity involved, so I may have to leave soon anyway, dear, come sit with me."
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Post by Prudence on Aug 8, 2009 14:08:46 GMT -5
Prudence takes the invitation and sits near her friend. "Whatever's going on in here, it can't be worse than what was going on when I was sleeping. You know what the Count does when he's bored? Of course you do, he only didn't do it to you because you're not sleeping. Deal me in," she says in a rushed voice, turning her head to Allastor for a moment. "I'm marooned here until I'm sure he's found someone else to terrorize in their dreams. You know he ruined my interview with JD Salinger? Ruined it! I mean, it was a dream and we were talking about goat's milk, so clearly it wasn't the literary event it would be in real life, but that's no reason to eat him. I mean really. If he didn't like Catcher in the Rye, then fine, but that's a bit extreme." She realized that it was probable that no one knew, or cared, what she was talking about. This was not about to stop her from talking, though.
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Post by Sir_Integral on Aug 8, 2009 17:49:21 GMT -5
Integral snickkers. "He raided your dreams? Don't be suprised. No one is safe from him..." She doesn't bother telling Prudence about waking up and screaming at Alucard, or throwing her lamp at him, which he miraculously caught and deposited back on her bedside table before slipping through the floor to and back to the dungeon again...
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Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 9, 2009 1:17:16 GMT -5
"hello miss Prudence," jack said. jack would of rather had not do anything more but drink, so, he had gotten another glass of whisky, finishing the bottle.
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Post by tosca on Aug 10, 2009 2:07:03 GMT -5
"hey Prudence," tosca greeted with a friendly smile. She looked at jack finishing the bottle and got a refill of her own while her leg casually rubbed up against his.
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Post by Sir_Integral on Aug 19, 2009 10:44:35 GMT -5
Recrossing her legs, Integral swipes up the cards and begins shuffeling them. Badly. She works at it for a mew minuets, then hands them to Allastor. "Nevermind. You can do it."
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Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 19, 2009 23:26:58 GMT -5
He looked up at Tosca and caught his gaze with hers. He couldn't help but smile. He then shot a look at Integral. "You mind if I shuffle them? I'm a master at it"
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Post by Sir Allastor Winfield on Aug 25, 2009 6:35:05 GMT -5
Allastor began to shuffle his cards quickly, smirking as he began to shuffle them in fancy and various ways before dealing the cards. "I'm pretty good at it myself...I had to do something to entertain me during my college days..."
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Post by Sir_Integral on Aug 25, 2009 9:43:50 GMT -5
Integral smirks, but holds her tounge. It was well known that Allastor Winfield's pride had landed him in quite a state during his university days. "I suppose you did." She agrees and chuckles. Once the cards seem to be still in allastor's hands for more than a split seccond, she takes them and hands them to Jack. "He wanted to shuffle them too." She blinks. Allowing the person behind her to shuffle the deck before she delt meant nothing to her...
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Post by thelonlysoldier714 on Aug 30, 2009 16:56:34 GMT -5
Jack took the the deck. "Not a problem. I'll shuffle the first half and to in sure the first half, I'll have Allastor Shuffle" Jack took his middle finger and thumb to take a small stack from the deck and place it in the bottom, then he did the same and put it at the top of the deck. He split the deck then place them acrossed from each other then bending them and started to shuffle them. After the deck was shuffled, he stack it straight then handed them to Allastor. "Part two."
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