Post by Cassius Constantine on May 17, 2017 4:22:11 GMT
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"So, How'd ya loose it?"
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It was a question he never got tired answering, not because he didn't get asked it constantly, but because he relished how he was going to tell the story this time. The man slammed down his drink onto the oak countertop, a hollow thud of glass hitting wood echoing out of its now empty contents. Cassius spun in the chair to face the two kids who had approached him, his right arm making grand gestures as if to make up for the empty sleeve of its compatriot. " It all started when a mighty beast flew in while I was on a mission! A 6-headed dragon flew down, and I, only armed with my magic punched it straight in the mouth-!"
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A slender female walked up behind him from the crowds of people within the bar, covering his mouth from behind. "Don't listen to him kids, he blew it off due to feedback of a really dumb spell idea he had. Now run along, before he pollutes your mind some more." The woman made a playful scary face at the kids, who jumped and ran away laughing and in good spirits. Cassius playfully bit upon her fingers, the lady giving a quick "OW!" before pulling them away to see the man's smile upon his face, and gaining one herself. Whether it was the alcohol or the atmosphere, Cassius Constantine found himself enjoying the music and the people. Taking the lady's hand he got up to dance with her, his left Coat sleeve dancing and swinging rhythmically in the air to its own beat.
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"Why do you always tell such outrageous stories to the people who ask? There's nothing wrong with the truth, you know." Cassisus shrugged as they made their way about the floor. "Nothing wrong with adding a little excitement in their lives either. Who knows, they might just grow up to be powerful wizards one day. Hopefully, even stronger than us." He spun the girl, his good arm, intricately tattooed in the styles of a fine artist, raised above her head, bringing out the girl's own beauty. She spun off, and into the arms of another who had just walked in. the two began dancing as Cassius made his way back to the bar, the barkeep magically mixing multiple drinks at once as the band began playing a fast-paced swing song behind him. It was days like this, where the people, the food,and the atmosphere where in sync that Cassius was glad to be alive.
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Drinkin' on the Job
Sobriety is Overrated
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"So, How'd ya loose it?"
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It was a question he never got tired answering, not because he didn't get asked it constantly, but because he relished how he was going to tell the story this time. The man slammed down his drink onto the oak countertop, a hollow thud of glass hitting wood echoing out of its now empty contents. Cassius spun in the chair to face the two kids who had approached him, his right arm making grand gestures as if to make up for the empty sleeve of its compatriot. " It all started when a mighty beast flew in while I was on a mission! A 6-headed dragon flew down, and I, only armed with my magic punched it straight in the mouth-!"
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A slender female walked up behind him from the crowds of people within the bar, covering his mouth from behind. "Don't listen to him kids, he blew it off due to feedback of a really dumb spell idea he had. Now run along, before he pollutes your mind some more." The woman made a playful scary face at the kids, who jumped and ran away laughing and in good spirits. Cassius playfully bit upon her fingers, the lady giving a quick "OW!" before pulling them away to see the man's smile upon his face, and gaining one herself. Whether it was the alcohol or the atmosphere, Cassius Constantine found himself enjoying the music and the people. Taking the lady's hand he got up to dance with her, his left Coat sleeve dancing and swinging rhythmically in the air to its own beat.
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"Why do you always tell such outrageous stories to the people who ask? There's nothing wrong with the truth, you know." Cassisus shrugged as they made their way about the floor. "Nothing wrong with adding a little excitement in their lives either. Who knows, they might just grow up to be powerful wizards one day. Hopefully, even stronger than us." He spun the girl, his good arm, intricately tattooed in the styles of a fine artist, raised above her head, bringing out the girl's own beauty. She spun off, and into the arms of another who had just walked in. the two began dancing as Cassius made his way back to the bar, the barkeep magically mixing multiple drinks at once as the band began playing a fast-paced swing song behind him. It was days like this, where the people, the food,and the atmosphere where in sync that Cassius was glad to be alive.
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