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Subject: $ Drinks For One...Please $ Author: Alicia Baslazari [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 14:54:17 01/26/10 Tue The apartment loft had grown boring. Zeth, lost in his work and art, had been gone longer than usual. Tarot had all but disappeared. Even Zeth’s employee and friend hadn’t stopped by to say hello - things had gotten very lonely for the blonde immortal. Something she – while use to – did not enjoy. So in need of interaction along with conversation the curved yet elegant dressed blonde had made her way into her old work establishment. She’d have gone to Club Alien but doubted Angelina would want to see her yet again – after all the last time she’d appeared she’d chunked furniture around, with the help of Brillian. The establishment was now owned by her son – if Alicia remembered correctly, which she did. After all she’d had to come here in an odd attempt of rescuing her husband and the father of the now owner some months back. The fact she dared to show up again proved just how bored the female had become. After all there was only so much star gazing one could do or cleaning that could be done, and one couldn’t make babies all on their own – at least she couldn’t. So a drink was all that was left – something she did not wish to do alone – for now. Slipping to a nearby wall close to the stage, Alicia took a seat and waited. She could have gone to the bar, but figured doing so was a little too bold. Let the service come to her or at the very least the trouble. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date . . . . . BUMP 23:38:03 03/23/10 Tue -Finally Home- -- Zeth, 06:39:51 04/09/10 Fri $ Never Be Alone $ -- Alicia Baslazari, 17:40:50 04/09/10 Fri .:.sometimes you'll have to. But I'll always come back.:. -- Zeth, 06:43:07 04/10/10 Sat $ Has an "I'll never let go Jack" Moment $ -- Alicia Baslazari, 14:16:15 04/10/10 Sat .:.ut oh. I have a bad feeling you're actually going to let go.:. -- Zeth, 10:14:33 04/11/10 Sun $ No. Never. I'll Never Let Go ... Zeth $ -- Alicia Baslazari, 00:17:11 04/12/10 Mon