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@Song Book
"I would offer a LiCaster nothing less than one of my most expensive drinks."
Dorian leads Evalyn to a seat surrounding a low table. Once she is seated he takes his own across from her and places down the bottle. Lifting his glass he swirls it and admires the liquid as he continues. "But the beautiful Evalyn LiCaster, with her I would share nothing less than my personally most favourite."
He pauses to smile at her as he gets comfortable in his seat, looking quite regal.
"I hope you enjoy."
He lifts his glass in salute then takes a tender sip.

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@Lunar
Clay paused in his steps to look at Fenna, a stern gaze taking hold of his face. With a sudden sigh he rolled his eyes and shrugged it off.
"Sure call me what ever you want. N' silver will be fine, the way I see it the less you have the better it is for me."
He quickly swipes the bullets off of the table, minimising his contact with them before placing down a mug and filling it near the brim with a new more fruity ale.
"'Has no one ever told you it's best to be kind to your bar keep?" he asks with a look of suspicion as he slides the drink over to her.

Clay turned around and started sorting through bottles when he mumbled. "Friends eh, I dunno. I suppose you need at least one but I don't normally like to mix business with pleasure." he turns back around, dishcloth in hand, and gives Alex a mischievous grin.
"Tell you what miss hunter, if you can finish that drink before I clean down this counter, we can be friends." he says setting a challenge to Fenna.

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There was a chuckle as Clay failed to find the words to reply to Alex. A guilty yet proud smirk of admission painted on his face as he went about fetching a full bottle and a fresh cigaret stored aside closely together. He held the smoke in his own lips as he lit it and took a drag before passing it over along with the bottle. The smell and taste easing his tension in the presence of a hunter.

It's then he looks over Alex with that mischievous glare as her attire falls prey to his eyes.

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"Why of course you are my lady" Replied the server with an assured smile and sturdy nod. Without saying anymore he expressed his familiarity with her and her name as would be expected of any one educated working in such proximity.
"Dorian Radshaw." He says with a gentle bow as he sweeps up her hand and raises it to his lips where he gently kisses it just beyond the knuckles.

While he had poured a second glass for himself he had not yet sipped from it, instead he cleverly balanced it between his fingers along with the bottle leaving his other arm free for courtship. Offering his arm to the lady he spoke softly. "Please allow me, the balcony up stairs is much more comfortable and private."

As he left the main floor Dorian paused to look upon each of his employees one by one. His gaze was brief and so indifferent that they were left to judge their own performance. In that short moment he was not looking at them but in them, truly noticing and acknowledging them for who they were and their efforts. The faintest hint of a smile and bob of a nod was his gratitude beyond their duty. For no action or gesture was made by Dorian by mistake or without reason. He was proud they were his team and at the same time expected no less. It was not always the easiest place of employment but it sure was interesting.

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@Lunar XD is she gonna get drunk?
Clay was talking to you regarding the tab, I was trying to imply that he was already charging you for the broken bottle :p

@timelord1101Welcome back and congrats on the many things!
XD yup it's Dorian, I actually find him my hardest character to use because I've built him up so much by my own standards.
He takes a lot of editing... Too much pressure lol

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@Lunar
Clay grunted and shrugged his now healed shoulder. "Would'a healed on its own in time." He mumbles in reply refusing to acknowledge the aid the stranger 'Fenna the huntress' had given him. His arrogance and pride too far beyond that.

"Friend, nah." he replies to her earlier rhetoric question. "Probably some sad angry lass I slept with and forgot to call back, you know how woman get." he says with a taunting grin. It's then that Clay sees something or someone that causes him to change his manners. "Clay." he says with a faint nod before he moves behind the bar to collect a broom and begin sweeping up the broken glass.

"Anything else you would like to add to your tab?" he asks mid way through his work.

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@Song Book

The tavern was known to be accommodating to all forms of patrons from every and all walks of life. However only one employee understood the sophistication and level of class that Evalyn would be accustomed too. And he was no employee.

Appearing without a hint at the lady's side was a well groomed man dressed in an impeccably fine suit far too elegant for a simple server. Yet his posture and mannerism was of such, over his forearm hung a pristine white napkin bordering an ancient bottle decorated with unrecognisable script and an untouched cork.

"May I?" The sentence was a question but his words were filled with such confidence, control and assurance it was more of a gentle guidance. His voice and subsequent movements were smoother than the liquid that gently sloshed around the bottle and rolled out into the glasses he had pulled from above the bar.

The liquid was a deep swirling red, giving of a noticeably pleasing aroma as it hypnotically spiralled around along the crystaline edge of the glass.

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@Dark Light

What would happen if I were to swallow the vile?

@Lunar

I don't know...
:/
I havent decided what it was.
Maybe some sort of flashy poisonous smoke bomb.

:)
Completely up to you!

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@Alisdragon911@Lunar

At first, Clay was confused by Ayeka's actions. He tried to focus on his opponent who now raised a gun, meanwhile the barmaid shoved a bottle in his mouth and poured a tangy foul liquid down his throat.

It instantly began to sooth the pain from within but that became the last of his concerns as the echo of the hunters pistol rung out. Clay immediately jumped expecting to be on the receiving end of the bullets.

The firing of the gun was closely followed by a soft thud as the hidden figure fell to the floor landing gracefully into a roll. With all the speed and momentum of falling the nimble figure glided towards the entry door in a blur of haste. Behind them they left a pitter of blood spraying in the air, and a flash of long flowing golden hair that had escaped the fallen hood of their shadowy cloak, and a small sizzling corked vial with a burning string hastily leading a flame to the contents.

Clay was caught by surprise and looked around the room with uncertainty. From Ayeka, to the armed hunter that didn't shoot him, to the new shadowy figure hastily retreating and lastly the strange hissing concoction that was left behind, burning on a short fuse.

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@Song Book

>:(

You said you were waiting so I posted then you never posted again :(
Hope all is well :)
You going to continue with Ivy?

Was an awesome intro btw

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@Lunar
Dunno, might have to do some healy transform thingy... Or somfin :(

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@Dark Light

Here I got a video

@Lunar

*grumbles* _{'make me waste data...'}
Ok I guess it's not in whip form but I'll up the damage a bit?

I already edited that it opened up his shoulder. What more do you want :/
I need my arms.