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Caritas - Sunday evening [Open]
The part of Jolee Bindo will now be played by Don Cheadle.
Jolee - wearing his trademark suit and a smile that made him look 20 years younger - was still complaining. "Dammit, Tino. I don't have time to open my own booze to feed my horrible addiction. Help me out, man! I'm old!" His hair and relative lack of wrinkles disagreed with that statement.
Suddenly Jolee stopped and his British personality, Molee, took over. "Oh, I am sorry, old chap. It's my advanced age, you see. It makes my mate Jolee a tad grumpy. If you would be so kind, please do not serve him any more liquor. He has a horrible addiction and it shouldn't be fed."
Tino didn't pay any attention to any of this. He was too busy waxing his weaselly mustache.
[OOC: Open. Who knows which personality you might get if you don't choose to mod Tino?
Sorry about the delay with pings. My phone rang and then a friend expected me to hold a conversation. How rude of him.]
Jolee - wearing his trademark suit and a smile that made him look 20 years younger - was still complaining. "Dammit, Tino. I don't have time to open my own booze to feed my horrible addiction. Help me out, man! I'm old!" His hair and relative lack of wrinkles disagreed with that statement.
Suddenly Jolee stopped and his British personality, Molee, took over. "Oh, I am sorry, old chap. It's my advanced age, you see. It makes my mate Jolee a tad grumpy. If you would be so kind, please do not serve him any more liquor. He has a horrible addiction and it shouldn't be fed."
Tino didn't pay any attention to any of this. He was too busy waxing his weaselly mustache.
[OOC: Open. Who knows which personality you might get if you don't choose to mod Tino?
Sorry about the delay with pings. My phone rang and then a friend expected me to hold a conversation. How rude of him.]
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So, he stepped up to the stage and started to sing.
Jessie is a friend,
Yeah, I know he's been
A good friend of mine
But lately something's changed
That ain't hard to define
Jessie's got himself a girl
And I want to make her mine
And she's watching him with those eyes
And she's lovin' him with that body,
I just know it
Yeah 'n' he's holding her
In his arms late,
Late at night
He took a moment to swing the mic stand around, keeping it PG 13, of course.
You know, I wish that I had Jessie's girl,
I wish that I had Jessie's girl
Where can I find a woman like that
I play along with the charade,
there doesn't seem to be
A reason to change
You know, I feel so dirty
When they start talking cute
I wanna tell her that I love her,
but the point is probably moot
'Cos she's watching him with those eyes
And she's lovin' him with that body,
I just know it
And he's holding her
In his arms late, late at night
Another pause, this time to counsel Tino on how his fake mustache was making him compensate in other areas. Ned assured him his mustache was very stunning.
Like Jessie's girl,
I wish that I had Jessie's girl
Where can I find a woman,
Where can I find a woman like that
And I'm lookin' in the mirror all the time,
Wondering what she don't see in me
I've been funny,
I've been cool with the lines
Ain't that the way
Love supposed to be
Tell me, where can I find a woman like that
He finished with a flourish, tipping the mic stand, kicking one long leg and posing as the music died down.
"God loves you all!"
And then he was gone.
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Aha, her usual drink but pronounced much more carefully. In case anyone was paying attention.
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Tino prepared Aeryn's drink, but the glass has waxy fingerprints on it due to his overwaxing.
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Tino would and did, then he handed over the drink. The umbrella seemed weighed down with mustache wax.
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While Lion-o waited outside, his loyal squire Snarf was sent in to announce his presence. "All hail His Royal Highness Lion-o, Hereditary Prince of Thundera!"
"You could have been a bit louder," said Lion-o with a scowl as he took a seat at the bar. "Bartender! I require your finest ale as well as bowl of mixed nuts. Oh, and no cashews. I strongly dislike them."
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Or they fell into a coma.
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He raised his head as she sat down, eyes rimmed with red as he shot a lingering, longing look down the bar at her over the top of his highball glass.
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Tino took a break from smoothing out the wax on his stache to prepare a cosmo for Piper.
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...hamsters.
Just thinking that there might be one lurking in the corners or the shadows sent a chill creeping up his spine, but he appeared to be safe, settling into a stool and keeping a wide watch out.
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And occasionally maybe helping himself to some of those peanuts.
Om nom nom.
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Not sure he wanted to find out what they'd put in the water, Adam decided to chalk it up to Fandom weirdness. When in doubt, blame it on the town.
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He thought it was important that all of the patrons knew they were in no danger of moose attacks tonight.
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They came though the door and headed right to a comfortable seat together in the lounge.
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Also, I love SOW!
These two things have nothing to do with each other.