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Post by Icciotto on Feb 24, 2013 20:47:18 GMT -5
Azazel and Rowena show up to the doors of the Rusty Paw. Their waiter greets them at the door. "Why hello my young lad and lass, my name is Milo and I will be serving you tonight. Do you have a seating preference?" Milo bows his head slightly looking at both Azazel and Rowena. Azazel looks at Milo and paws him playfully in the face. "My, you can knock off the proper tone, I'm your big brother for goodness sake, I think I know your name!" Milo smiles turning a bit red in the cheeks, "Azazel! This is my job, you know I have to act a certain way. When I'm at work I'm not your little brother, I'm Milo, your waiter!" Milo huffs out. Azazel steps away from his little brother a bit, "Alright, alright..." Sheesh, he always acts like he has a stick up his butt...Azazel rolls his eyes slightly turning his cheek slightly closer to Rowena, "Rowena, would you like to sit anywhere in particular?"
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 24, 2013 20:49:51 GMT -5
Rowena chuckles a bit at the brothers antics. "Perhaps by a window would be nice? But I don't really mind, I'm just happy to be here." She smiles happily. "And it's nice to meet you Milo."
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 24, 2013 21:07:58 GMT -5
Azazel nods his head in agreement and cocks his head at Milo mustering the sweetest girl's voice he can, "Can we have a seat by a window please, Milo, pretty, pretty please with extra maraschino cherries on top?" Azazel smirks as Milo turns 50 shades of red. Milo speaks up over Azazel's antics, "Follow me please." Milo leads the pair to a table by a gigantic bay window overlooking what seems to be every square foot of Bruntin. The table is made of marble with satin place mats, the cutlery is of the finest silver. Azazel thanks Milo in a more serious tone and pulls out the marble lined cushioned chair for Rowena to sit down.
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 24, 2013 21:21:57 GMT -5
Rowena sits down awe'd by the amazing table they've been given. "Thank you so much Milo this table is amazing. And thank you Azazel for my chair." Rowena smiles at both boys. This place is gorgeous, I can't even. I've never seen something so beautiful. "This place is beautiful Azazel, I've never seen anything like it and Bruntin itself is amazing. I've never seen a place so big and beautiful. It's so different from home."
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 24, 2013 21:40:11 GMT -5
"Bruntin sure does have a charm about it, doesn't it?" Azazel smiles at Rowena across the table. "Oh, and not a problem!" Azazel nudges his head insinuating he was talking about pulling her chair out. "Man, the Rusty Paw has been here for a while now. I remember coming here with...heh..." Azazel clears his throat, "...friends a while back." Changing the subject somewhat suddenly Azazel asks over zealously, "What are you going to have to eat? The food here is amazing." Azazel paws through the menu and states almost proudly, "I think I'm going to order a salad for an appetizer, I haven't had vegetables in forever - I'm such a carnivore!"
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 24, 2013 21:48:34 GMT -5
"It really does, it's a bit overwhelming actually. I'm breathless." She laughs a bit to show she really is enjoying it. Hmm I wonder what that was about. Calm down Rowena you know he's had girlfriends before. Or at least odd encounters with Jezzie. It's fine. She talks her self out of her curiosity. Deciding to not care about previous encounters for Azazel. Or at least leave the questions for another day and NOT their first date. She smiles and laughs because he's so proud to have a salad. "I think I may have the salad to start as well. It looks quite good in the picture." Hmm, I wonder what soup they have though. I'll ask Milo when he comes back she thinks to herself. "Or maybe the soup. What do you think?" She meets his eyes as her question ends.
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 24, 2013 21:54:17 GMT -5
Milo comes back with two tall glasses of water. "Here you are." Milo reaches over to Rowena and hands her the glass first, and then gives Azazel his. "Can I get you some appetizers?"
Azazel smiles at his brother and then at Rowena, "I think I'll get the house salad. Ranch dressing please. Rowena, are you going to get the salad or the soup?" Before Rowena can answer, Azazel says somewhat cockily, "Get whatever you'd like, both for all I mind, this night is about you anyway!"
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 24, 2013 21:58:58 GMT -5
Rowena laughs at Azazel's antics. He is quite funny and she enjoys that. "Hmmm, Milo what soup do you have here? It was quite cold out, maybe it'll help warm me up." She waits patiently for Milo to respond.
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 24, 2013 22:06:44 GMT -5
Milo smiles and obliges, "We have the soup of the day which is our Italian Wedding soup, the we have home made tomato basil, split pea and ham, lobster bisque, clam chowder, and Morrocan beef, oh, and all soups come with fresh baked bread and butter."
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 24, 2013 22:10:19 GMT -5
Hmmm well I don't to have anything that smells bad....that tomato basil sounds good though. Rowena smiles "I think I'll have the Tomato basil please." She looks over to Azazel still quite pleased he's being so nice on the date.
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 24, 2013 22:19:52 GMT -5
Milo states exuberantly, "Good choice! One of our many specialties! Okay, so we have one house salad with ranch dressing and one tomato basil soup with a side of bread and butter. Wonderful. I'll be back in a jiffy!" Azazel smiles extra wide, You better be back in a jiffy you little twerp, this is my date we're dealing with here! I know Milo is going to give it to me for taking Rowena out on a date when I get home, little pest, I can't stand how mature he acts when he is around other petz in public...if only Rowena saw how he nips at my heels and begs me for money to get his many supplies for culinary school. Azazel rolls his eyes as he mulls over the thoughts of his brother in his head. Realizing Rowena can't hear his thoughts, "Heh, I'm sorry, Milo...he gets to me sometimes. But uh, this isn't the time or place for that kind of talk, huh?" Azazel genuinely smiles this time, "So, what's your major? I saw you in class in Bruxton's philosophy course..."
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 24, 2013 22:28:15 GMT -5
Rowena laughs. "That's alright. I have some siblings that get to me too." Val, I STILL don't know what that's about. "I majored in Literature, I haven't take a philosophy course before. I must have looked so stupid when he asked me that question." She shakes her head in embarrassment. "What did you end up majoring in? And Jezzie's there too! That's... ummm... yah. How did that go... did you end up talking to her?" She kind of ignored me in class. Although I suppose that's better than her being mad at me. She thinks to herself. She bites her lip a bit nervously while waiting for Azazel to respond. Why did I even just ask that! So should not bring up the ex on a date. I am so stupid. She berates herself.
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Post by wigglez on Feb 24, 2013 23:12:21 GMT -5
SMASH!! The Front door came crashing down with a thunderous boom, on the other side smog. following the loud clatter was the shocked silence of staff and customers alike. many of the patrons had begun to take cover under their tables anticipating more crashes, others simply look at each other in bewilderment. slowly chatter begins among the crowds, some in confusion, others in anger, and some others still in good humor assuming it to be an odd sort of joke. the staff proceeds to calm some of patrons down while others begin to investigate the scene. the manager is called, and upon his arrival, an investigation begins. "call the police!" shouts one, "right away!" shouts another. the manager proceeds to draw close to the foggy entrance to his establishment only to find nothing out of the ordinary. "Another practical joke?" asks one of the wait staff. "hmm..." the manager states, continuing to investigate the area "the police have been called, they'll arrive shortly" stated another member of the staff. "...guess we'll just have to work quicker then!" suddenly bursting through the door are dozens of dark colored figures, all hiding their faces. they were of massive build, and all were frighteningly vicious. quicker than thought possible the staff was apprehended and the manager forced to the ground. screams began resonating around the building followed by smashes of glass. it appeared more disguised figures were coming through the windows.
"ON THE GROUND!" Screamed one. "AGAINST THE WALL" called another. soon everyone was being forced against their will to follow the commands of their momentary captors. walking through the door was a final hooded figure, this one of much smaller build, but twice as menacing. he coughed several times, even hacking something up on one occasion. "do exactly as we say...and..." pausing a moment to look at a particular couple sitting near a now shattered window chuckling to himself. "...nobody gets hurt..." Signalling a group to his left, they proceeded to demand money, another group proceeded to take anything else of value. "two minutes then we split in three!" called out the leader of this group. he proceeded to manuver through the chaos toward the couple he had been staring at earlier. he could see the fear and anger in their eyes. he squated down to greet them coughing once again. "its been a while...Azazel..." he said with an evil grin clearly seen through his disguise.
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 24, 2013 23:15:56 GMT -5
Rowena looks around in a panic as fear courses through her body. She looks to Azazel who is beside her. Who on earth is this pet and how does Azazel know him. She cowers and shakes. Whimpering while waiting for Azazel to respond.
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 24, 2013 23:31:37 GMT -5
Azazel stares into the unidentified petz' veiled eyes. He then quickly moves his eyes toward Rowena, not wanting to move his body in fear this surprise attacker may harm him or Rowena. Who is this...oh my goodness, who is this...WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!? Azazel's panic shows throughout his entire body, his hair stands on end, all of his limbs rigid. Azazel spits out words at Rowena almost too quick to be audible, "Stay down and stay still, it's going to be okay." Be okay, my goodness, I don't even know who this is, what they want, why they're here, how this guy knows my name....Azazel turns his eyes upward at the mysterious figure, "Wh...w...wh...who are you?" Azazel chokes on his own dry throat. Could this be someone from Trinkits and Tronkits? There are so many cloaked petz that go in and out of that place...no, I haven't dealt with old Merp in so long now, it's going a at least a few months...who the heck...Azazel closes his eyes as he waits for the perpetrator to respond.
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