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Jun 15, 2016 20:07:11 GMT
Post by songbird on Jun 15, 2016 20:07:11 GMT
IS HE ALL THE THINGS YOU TRIED TO CHANGE ME INTO?  寂しい 。。。 Mateus didn't particularly enjoy singing at the dingy bars that lined the back streets. The only people there either had no money or smelled of piss and alcohol. Sure he didn't have his enhanced senses but that didn't mean it wasn't repulsive. So when he got an invitation to, strut his stuff per say, at a lounge bar near the station he took it with no questions asked. After all, with the money he made from the actual job he would be golden for awhile. Not to mention what he would end up making after. A suit and tie for the evening made him feel a little overdressed as he walked into the bar. And overdressed meant usually that you were a target for pickpockets and muggers by the end of the night. Not that he really had to worry about it. He could handle himself. But if he was going to try and score a little bit extra he didn't need any sort of distractions either. Traveling over to the bathroom he lost the tie, shoving it in his pocket after folding it carefully. It wouldn't be noticed or missed for the time being. The top buttons of his shirt were undone for a messier effect. To be honest he was more likely to get the proper attention from this. The better he looked the easier it was to drop a suggestion or two about how they should leave their wallets for the pretty singer to take from as he pleased. Now he looked like someone who belonged on this sort of stage. His next trip was to the bar. After all it wasn't time for him to sing yet so Mateus knew that he might as well enjoy himself a little beforehand. It wasn't like he could get drunk enough to perform badly. Now that was impossible. DOES HE MAKE YOU CRY? DOES HE KNOW THE WAY YOU FEEL? LOVE IS ALL AROUND YOU, YOUR UNIVERSE IF FULL. BUT IN MY WORLD, THERE IS ONLY YOU. MADE BY ★MEULK |
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life is hard and then you die
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Post by Comic on Jun 18, 2016 8:05:17 GMT
[attr="class","ttop"] I'm gonna fight 'em off COULDNT HOLD ME BACK
They're gonna rip it off
Taking their time right
behind my back And I'm
talkin' to myself at
night Because I can't
forget Back and forth
through my mind
Behind a cigarette [attr="class","oone"] [attr="class","tbbody"]by this point of the night, marisa has hit her stride. she picks up, inhales, and drinks down her seventh shot; she lets the glass hit the table in her cupped hand, flicking it over with two fingers towards the bar so that she'll receive another. at this point, the bartender is considering cutting her off; unfortunately, her peak human condition leaves her requiring a bit more booze than others to hit the buzz she needed. it doesn't help that she's dulled the edge of her drinking senses with doing this almost every night. as she waits, patient, watching the muscles of the bartender ripple beneath a tight shirt - a working man, or someone who at least took care of their body, and while it held no particular interest to her, it was the thing she had focused on. this passed the time and the noise and everything else going on around her, until something in the environment changed. a new bar mate. marisa cocks her head back to take him in, size him up. he looks... not like the normal patron here. he seems slightly overdressed; perhaps a tourists, perhaps new in town, or perhaps he's a lost lamb. she can't decide. as her drink order is filled and she lifts her glass, she holds it lightly in his direction, the whiskey sour then meeting her lips. "damn good shit for a shithole." MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW |
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Jun 23, 2016 19:11:28 GMT
Post by songbird on Jun 23, 2016 19:11:28 GMT
IS HE ALL THE THINGS YOU TRIED TO CHANGE ME INTO? 寂しい 。。。 He felt more comfortable as he started to drink. After all, nothing made a song sound smoother than some sweet honey. Or something like that. He wasn't exactly sure where he was going with the metaphor but in his mind it made sense and that was what mattered. What also mattered was trying to find a mark for the night. Sure he'd get a little bit from a bunch of people but he needed one person to really seal the deal to be the big payout. The man with the fattest wallet would do. They were the only ones that would do to be completely honest. It took him a moment to realize that someone was commenting towards him. A bombshell redhead was probably someone's type. Hell it would be his type if she wasn't a she. But that was neither here nor there. What was here was the alcohol and apparently the start of a conversation. " Once you've played as many places as I have it all starts to run together. This definitely isn't the worst though." No that was a bar back behind the red light district that had a penchant for ruffling his feathers in a completely bad way. DOES HE MAKE YOU CRY? DOES HE KNOW THE WAY YOU FEEL? LOVE IS ALL AROUND YOU, YOUR UNIVERSE IF FULL. BUT IN MY WORLD, THERE IS ONLY YOU. MADE BY ★MEULK |
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life is hard and then you die
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Jun 25, 2016 19:31:27 GMT
Post by Comic on Jun 25, 2016 19:31:27 GMT
[attr="class","ttop"] I'm gonna fight 'em off COULDNT HOLD ME BACK
They're gonna rip it off
Taking their time right
behind my back And I'm
talkin' to myself at
night Because I can't
forget Back and forth
through my mind
Behind a cigarette [attr="class","oone"] [attr="class","tbbody"]plays? this guy might have been the disc jockey, then, or it was a fancy turn of phrase to imply that he was playing the crowd, the girls - boys? - the atmosphere. he was here to play, in some form or another, and comic did not play well at all. she is, however, intoxicated enough to follow up on her own conversational initiation. "you want a bad bar? go to arkham." there was a devil's grin in her eye, and a matching one on her face. she tipped the drink away from her face. "place called geralt's. real piece of work, that place." marisa leaned forward into her seat, planting both elbows firmly onto the counter and giving her current conversational partner a look. "play, huh?" MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW |
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Post by songbird on Jul 5, 2016 18:30:28 GMT
IS HE ALL THE THINGS YOU TRIED TO CHANGE ME INTO? 寂しい 。。。 It wasn't like he had anything against the music but he didn't really feel like singing sweet child o' mine... ever. But that wasn't the case in this joint hopefully. It wasn't like he would be dealing with too many roughnecks. Mateus could handle himself though. All it would take is a screech and he would be out of sight and out of mind for those losers. Ordering another drink he shrugged and gave a small smile. "I do various, musical acts around bars to make a buck. I've been told I'm pretty good." That was a understatement. All siren's were excellent at music and he was no exception. Even if he was a rarity. "I'd ask what a girl like you is doing here but I'm gonna assume you can kick my ass with your pinky finger?" It was always the pretty ones that had the weirdness about them around here. DOES HE MAKE YOU CRY? DOES HE KNOW THE WAY YOU FEEL? LOVE IS ALL AROUND YOU, YOUR UNIVERSE IF FULL. BUT IN MY WORLD, THERE IS ONLY YOU. MADE BY ★MEULK |
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