thejadedragon
thejadedragon
Cigarette Ashes Burn Red, But They Fall Like Sn0w.
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They call her Sn0wman, that isn't her birth name of course, but it's what you will be referring to her as. She is the eighth member in the felt, and any person in their right mind knows to treat a woman like her with respect.
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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Small talk really isn't my thing... I prefer to savor the rich warm, but bitter vanilla flavor of my coffee; over striking up a conversation with the near by chief of police.
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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Jaden Hm? It is nice to meet you, you may call me Sn0wman.
hello Ma’am
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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Good Evening Miss, please forgive me, but if we have met I can not seem to remember your name.
hello Ma’am
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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Hm, if we do end up bumping into each other, I more than likely will just give you a tip of my hat and be on my way.
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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Oh? Do you have any you’d recommend? I can always use another good place to add to my patrol route.
Hm well there is one, "Café des Étoiles" it's down the south boulevard... I like it a lot, though the prices can be rather high.
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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There is plenty in the house, but I prefer the kind I can get at cafes. I find the flavor to be more enjoyable.
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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Coffee does sound rather nice right now. I may go get some.
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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I wouldn't mind the night to continue to be this way. Nothing is really happening, therefor I am neutral on the subject of tonight, and will remain to be.
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  Aw :( I hope it goes better as the night caries on then
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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I could be better, I could be worse.
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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Well burning is about accurate for mine as well..
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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I'm not particularly fond of it. I've learned it's best not to dwell on the past... it brought me down too much. 
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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Hm, glad you like to dig up past memories. 
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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I know I have found the famous Redglare, have I not?
... "Itch'ums" ... 
I have never once found "Itch'ums" to be dear.
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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And good evening to you as well.
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Hey there beautiful
;)
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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✿ send me a floral question ✿
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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I am not looking for anybody of the sort. I am one hundred percent sure I have the right person. 
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Ooo, now that is unexpected.
If you’re looking for our dear mayor, I’m afraid I don’t relay messages to him.
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thejadedragon · 12 years ago
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She turns her attention back to him and shakes her head. She uncrosses her legs and stands, removing herself from her seat and tilts her chin up to him.  
"It might of been, and it might still be. But my time with you has long been up. Adieu Monsieur Droog." 
She waves him off and exits the cafe in a swift motion, not turning back to him, not acknowledging him again; instead disappearing from his sight. That is after all what he wanted wasn't it?
It's Far (Beyond a Star)
  For a long moment, Droog hung on the fact that she had definitely, certainly just giggled. It wasn’t hidden quite in time, and while she did catch herself, it didn’t make the initial laugh any quieter. He looked over her, clearly the only one making eye contact as she had looked away, and then gave her the benefit of moving on. Even if that benefit led to worse things. "Alright, well, at the least you could, you know, not go straight to someone who makes you feel sick, like you said. Kind of inconvenient for us both, don’t you think? Is it really your style to prefer feelin’ like crap, Lady?" “‘Cause last time I checked, you were pretty into, y’know, victory and gratification an’ such.”
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