[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=gray]Ebony[/color] & [color=f9ad81]Ivory[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://image.ibb.co/daCePG/3.gif[/img][hr][b][color=gray]Location:[/color][/b] Newhope - Lady Luck 
[b][color=f9ad81]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]
	[color=gray]"Fascinating is it not? Oh such mirth I will find in this new adventure of ours my fellow Farradayan. To watch an observation such as this up close, it will be truly illuminating. Perhaps it will give me more insight into our flesh eater counter parts for they are more alike than we,"[/color] he mused aloud before running his thumb along the length of his jaw. Turning his head towards Foy he shook his head and waved with his hand once again. [color=gray]"I could never. Tis the grand opening of your establishment and you are the one that must claim a pair of Madisons. I insist, after you good sir."[/color]

	[color=f9ad81]"Oh, I most certainly concur, Josie old boy. Truly an endeavor that rings solidly of, and you have aptly described, both illumination [i]and[/i] fascination. Although to gift the situation with sincerity due, my pursuits are somewhat less intellectual than your own, focusing more toward the pursuit of cooperative enterprise. Plans upon meticulous plans, you understand, my good sir."[/color] Foy placed his hand upon Jahosafat's shoulder, motioning toward the stairs with his other. [color=f9ad81]"And yet, I did not have the good sense nor initiative to suggest this most obvious occasion for celebration. [i]I[/i] insist: After you."[/color]

	Lifting his arm and wrapping it upward, Jahosafat nearly mirrored his dear friends action and placed his own hand upon Foys shoulder. His grin broad and bright as he gave another sweeping motion with his arm; a flair of the hand and even a bit of spirit fingers at the tips. [color=gray]"Ahh but it is the pursuits of enterprise that give the pursuits of intellect true meaning my partner in perversion. So I must insist: After you."[/color]

	Foy heartily patted Jahosafat's hand, then held it to his shoulder in a manner not dissimilar to an impromptu handshake. Both now perched upon his shoulder, he reasserted his motion toward the stairs but embellished it with a grand wave, rolling his wrist with a flourish at the end. [color=f9ad81]"My most respectable sir, I shan't be comfortable taking position in front of you, unless such was a setting of skirmish or to shield you from other potential harm."[/color] He cleared his throat, [color=f9ad81]"I must re-assert my insistence, old friend: After you."[/color] 

	[color=gray]"Oh dear heavens and I could never take a position where as I were to descend from this perch above the nethers before you my lovely chap. Would be ill-fitting of my respect towards the name Coiffeur! I would be no better than a Hur Bao Duhn Sah Gwa. Could not dare have it as such. I must insist; After you,"[/color] the ebony doctor stated with mirth in his voice as he removed his hat and added it to the flourish bow to his compatriot. 

	The dapper Gentleman Barber removed his immaculate felt bowler hat - his second favorite hat in his collection of fine headwear - and lightly gripped either side as he held it over his heart. A look of mild dejection softened his visage as he spoke. [color=f9ad81]"My benevolent and lettered individual, the name of Coiffeur retains respect purely by the manner in which it reciprocates said respect amongst our peers. And our money, but that is altogether a different dialogue."[/color] Foy took a half-step backward, bowing his head and motioning toward the stairs with his hat, [color=f9ad81]"I implore you, dear friend: After you."[/color]

	Jahosafat burst into a jovial bought of utter chortling as he twirled his hat along the end of his fingers before letting it roll up his hand slightly. [color=gray]"I do declare we are at an impasse my fine fellow. Shall we descend then from the heights above those who are lower than us in the only manner that is befitting two gentleman of such equal breeding, wealth, and dapperness? Together!"[/color] 

	Foy's eyes brightened at the potential of this new idea. He spun his bowler between his fingers in front of himself in a manner that hinted at consideration. [color=f9ad81]"I say old chum, there may be merit in the concept. If nothing else, it shall be the first in a grand display that will reach pitched crescendo in the structured motions of a proper Farradayan rug-cut!"[/color] He raised an eyebrow, looking to his friend, [color=f9ad81]"Together?"[/color] 

	[color=gray]"Indeed! It must be as such for these poor folk have most likely never encountered two such as our selves, a proper representation of the genetic grandeur that is and can only ever be from the great home of Farraday! We must give them a proper spectacle befitting of nucleotide variants that set us not only apart but above and beyond all the rest!"[/color] the physician proclaimed proudly as a peacock prancing on the pasture. [color=gray]"Together!"[/color]

	[color=f9ad81]"Indeed [i]'Indeed'[/i], my highly esteemed Dr. Moreau! Such social simians [i]require[/i] the proper and fitting example of persons of cunning, intelligence, taste, and breeding such as ourselves. It would behoove them to take to our example, though you are no doubt aware of the fable concerning the horse being led to water, yes?"[/color] Foy nodded excitedly, [color=f9ad81]"Indeed, together!"[/color] 

	[color=gray]"More to be a correlation between the majestic lion and field mouse. While the mouse does have a purpose and they can witness the awe inspiring magnificence that is the king of beast, he shall never be able to elevate himself as such. Yet, he can remove a thorn in our paw from time to time. Or shall I say, a nitch in our knickers,"[/color] Jahosafat said with a slight jump and a provocative tone as he wiggled his eyes brows and set his lovely hat back atop his head. [color=gray]"Together!"[/color]

	[color=f9ad81]"Yes! Such extreme sayings of sooth have never been uttered with such absolute certainty! Whilst my knickers has been suitably un-nitched by the activities of our host's talented hourly courtesans, I must observe that, in your resplendently apt metaphor, the lions and field mice may not engage as such, else the mice will explode."[/color] Foy considered his last statement, shrugged, and went with it. [color=f9ad81]"Together, sir!"[/color] 

	[color=gray]"Indubitably, much like the story of the [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3837944]China-man and the Bear[/url] from Earth that was!"[/color] Jahosafat exclaimed as he ran his fingers along the brim of his stetson and slipped his arm through Foys. [color=gray]"Indeed!"[/color]

	[color=f9ad81]"I adore that story, sir!"[/color] Foy remarked, curling his arm around Jahosafat's in a brotherly manner and tapping his own bowler hat back upon his head with his free hand. They had a party to make and an appointment to keep downstairs, and the first part of that was the Grand Entrance. [color=f9ad81]"Indubitably, Indeed, and Together! Are we agreed?"[/color] 

	[color=gray]"Right [i]ripping[/i] good tale it was!"[/color] Jahosafat chuckled as he thought back to the wondrous legend of lore. Thumping the brim of his hat, he checked himself to ensure all was in order before looking back to esteemed Bestie and gave a nod. [color=gray]"Agreed."[/color]

        [color=f9ad81]"Unquestionably moving portrayal of life during, my insightful Doctor! Well spoken, and in the spirit of bardic poetry."[/color] Foy smiled a slightly crooked smile, bowed his head in appreciation, and smartly suggested, [color=f9ad81]"I believe we must now be off, my stalwart compatriot. Agreed?"[/color]

	Grinning broadly from ear to ear, the doctor kicked his heels slightly and readied himself. [color=gray]"But of course, agreed. Shall we?"[/color]

	Mr. Coiffeur responded in delighted tones, [color=f9ad81]"Most assuredly, we shall! Agreed. Indeed agreed; and agreed indeed, sir."[/color] 

	[color=gray]"Haha! Then we have reached a double indeed agreed! Let us descend!"[/color]

	[color=f9ad81]"Indubitably sir, [i]and[/i] I concur! Agreed!"[/color]

	[color=gray]"Quite, agreed!"[/color]

	[color=f9ad81]"Agreed!!"[/color] 

	[color=f9ad81]"[/color][color=gray]A[/color][color=f9ad81]g[/color][color=gray]r[/color][color=f9ad81]e[/color][color=gray]e[/color][color=f9ad81]d[/color][color=gray]![/color][color=f9ad81]"[/color]

	And with that the two dapper gentlemen from Farraday descended down the stairs and over to the table, arm in arm. The most poised and perfects lads in the lot if they did say so themselves. [i][color=f9ad81]I[/color][color=gray]n[/color][color=f9ad81]d[/color][color=gray]e[/color][color=f9ad81]e[/color][color=gray]d[/color][color=f9ad81]![/color][/i]

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Hur Bao Duhn Sah Gwa - Flat Chested Stupid Melon Head
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[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=008080]William Harper[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-joToxLegqZk/UlP_OiXe43I/AAAAAAAAcfs/_sbEOs83YPQ/s400/Peinados+de+hombres+al+estilo+de+Christian+Bale-1.jpg[/img][hr][b][color=teal]Location:[/color][/b] Newhope - Lady Luck 
[b][color=008080]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][/center]

	As it turned out, Harper could not make good on the promise to get Daphne another drink of something comforting and flammable before their food was served, as the waitress was making her approach with their meal at that moment. He wanted to keep an ear pointed in the direction of the newest addition to the crowd at the table, although it seemed like their Captain had that under control. The moment that he had Daphne back in her chair, he began accepting plates from their waitress and helping to distribute accordingly. 

	The appetizer platter, laden with smaller amounts of various local foodstuffs, was placed flatly in the center of the table. It might make for difficulty in dealing cards in the immediate future, though that was really more a difficulty for those playing cards. Harper was, in his estimation, getting more accomplished sitting, sipping his beverage, and listening to the people around him. As the lady began handing out individual dishes, Harper continued his service to the table, at least partially. 

	[color=008080]"[i]Jùxíng Xīniú Pìgu[/i][/color][sub]1[/sub][color=008080] sized [i]Baozi[/i], right here. And here."[/color] he responded as the waitress announced the contents of a plate. He was not completely happy with the fact that the lady was auctioning plates to the table, though he was damned near ecstatic that he was not being served a half-portion of "soyloaf" under supervision of armed guards. As she set food down in front of him, Harper turned to Anisa (who was apparently beginning a job interview with the new girl), gently placed a hand on her forearm, and said softly, [color=008080]"Ma'am?"[/color] before sliding a huge, heaping mound of Baozi almost directly in front of her, but not quite as not to disturb her hand of cards. His hand hovered there for just a moment, until the opportunity opened to speak. Again in low tones, he continued, [color=008080]"Let me know if there's [i]anything[/i] more I can do for you, Ma'am?"[/color] His eyes lingered for a moment before returning to the rest of the food being served. [i]Ever the able Lieutenant, of course.[/i]

	Hot & Savory Cashews and Peanuts - Harper. Pomegranate Macaroons - Captain Crowe. And to make good on his promise as best he could given the situation, Harper locked eyes with their waitress, pointed at Daphne's drink, and held up one finger. He sipped his own drink, waving away the offer of another as he wasn't quite halfway done with it yet. Even though the half-paranoid man was intent on quietly keeping up with the conversations as they progressed at the table, he was face to face with a large amount of barbecued pork inside of a pillowy, steamed bun. His attention might have to be diverted. Bu before that occurred, he furtively risked a glance in the direction of Captain Crowe, seemingly curious as to how she was faring with food, conversation, and the incessant [i]dram[/i] that seemed to follow them that evening.   


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1	=	Giant Rhino Ass
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