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Post by Justice on Jun 18, 2006 10:33:52 GMT
a classy bar and restuarant, owned by the count
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 10:44:29 GMT
Dominique unlocked the door that led to the Moonlite bar.
She opened the double doors and pushed the aging vampire inside.
"Perfect my dear. This place is perfect."
<Viktor<Yes. It should be up and running in no time sir.>
"Yes. Now lets get this place ready for tonight. I want it open as soon as possible. Staff. We need to hire staff."
She wheels him into the office and he begins to write out some paper work.
"Dominique, I am fine for the time being. Go sort out the staff problem. But before you go, get everything ready in the bar section."
She nods and goes out of the office and begins to clean the bar section for tonights opening.
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Post by Leon on Jun 18, 2006 11:10:58 GMT
Leon opened the bars doors and closed them behind him. Slowly he new officer walked towards the bar and sat down on a stool.
"I think I will have a gin and tonic."
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 11:12:51 GMT
Dominique walked behind the bar and pured the drink.
<Leon<£2 please.> she said while opening the cash register.
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Post by Justice on Jun 18, 2006 11:15:24 GMT
Justice heard noises coming from inside, and the place seemed warm. He stepped in, his scruffy hood still over his head, his hands hidden inside his pockets. He walked silently up to the bar and sat, getting out the very little money he had and putting it on the bar infront of him
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Post by Leon on Jun 18, 2006 11:16:18 GMT
Leon dipped his hand into his pocket and picked out a two pound coin. Leon slid it along the oak bar and picked his drink up. Slowly the vampire ipped his drink his eyes shielded by his sun glasses.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 11:17:48 GMT
Dominique now turned her attentions to the other man.
<Justice< Yes, what can I do to help you.> She said taking Leon's money and putting it in the till.
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Post by Justice on Jun 18, 2006 11:19:47 GMT
Justice didn't say anything. He wasn't here for a drink. He carried on poking through the few coins, counting them to a total of $10, that wouldn't even get him a park bench, let alone a hotel room.
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Post by Leon on Jun 18, 2006 11:19:54 GMT
Leon lowered his gaze and tipped the glass towards his mouth letting the liquid burn down his throat. Leon placed the glass on the table and touched his sun glasses and pushed them back up his nose so his eyes were covered completely. "Nice place." he finally he.
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 11:22:00 GMT
<Leon< Thank you, but you should be telling the owner that. Not me.>
She went into the back office and wheeled out Viktor.
"Thank you for the complement." He said as she pushed him out and pushed him against a table.
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Post by Leon on Jun 18, 2006 11:27:18 GMT
Leon's face creased, a smirk spreading across his pale face. "I want to know your contacts." He said softly not specifying what he meant but he knew the old man would know what he meant. "And don't lie to me I know you have contacts."
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 11:29:14 GMT
"My contacts...? Well you can have the number of my interior decorator." he laughed. "But thats all the contacts I have?"
He clicked his fingers and Dominique went behind the bar.
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Post by Justice on Jun 18, 2006 11:30:23 GMT
Justice scooped the coins into one hand and place them infront of the man in the wheelchair
" water " he said simply
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Post by Count Viktor Moldovf on Jun 18, 2006 11:32:37 GMT
Dominique poured the water and put it on the bar.
"The water if free my boy." The man said handing the money back to him.
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Post by Leon on Jun 18, 2006 11:33:11 GMT
"Don't mock me." He said slowly and touched his ear piece. "I know how you lot work, tell me what I need to know and you may live to see tomorrow."
Leon looked over at the man next to him and smiled. "Get him a pint of bitter."
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