By maorows on Feb 2, 2014 at 10:09 AM
*I serve the two mugs with the bottle and give you one* Apple cider, from the Apple Sweet Acres.
By _Krieg_ on Feb 2, 2014 at 10:07 AM
(Hmmmm... matching days and months with names?)
By _Elusive_ on Feb 2, 2014 at 10:07 AM
(Its not my fault that you cant contain your blodilar levels!)
By _Elusive_ on Feb 2, 2014 at 10:05 AM
(But i HATE those! Why cant you let me cook the flangentarsten that I want!?)
By _Krieg_ on Feb 2, 2014 at 10:04 AM
(Maybe you can give me a way he picks his victims?)
By Cocoa_Cantle on Feb 2, 2014 at 10:03 AM
So, *clears throat* I'm sorry b-but you've got a little grease... *points to my cheek*
By maorows on Feb 2, 2014 at 10:02 AM
So I guess you must have some free time now...* I take out from my saddlebags two mugs and a cider bottle* Care for a drink?
By _Elusive_ on Feb 2, 2014 at 10:00 AM
(B-but my french blursmuk is still cooking!)
By Cocoa_Cantle on Feb 2, 2014 at 10:00 AM
Cocoa Cantle. *gently shakes it* N-Nice to meet you.
By Cocoa_Cantle on Feb 2, 2014 at 9:56 AM
*quietly sighs in relief* ~Phew, no offense but he kind of looks like a mare. Oh that was mean to think, wasn't it?~ *smiles back, genuinely this time* You're welcome. (yep, sounds good!)
By maorows on Feb 2, 2014 at 9:56 AM
Haha, guess I'm the new face then. Judging by the state of your coat, you must be a fellow worker of machines.
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