Kipi wrote:So, how are you studies going? Is the school over in your part of world already, or do you still have days left before summer break?
Thanks for the welcome.
Actually I have just started what will be the last semester of my college life here . Then its over to the USA. Which is exactly what I have been busily preparing for.
Love is just a chemical. We give it meaning by choice ~ Eleanor Lamb, Bioshock 2: Sea of Dreams
I'm more free now compared to the past few months. Very busy. Still have quite a few things to settle, though.
''They say truth is the first casualty of war. But who defines what's true? Truth is just a matter of perspective. The duty of every soldier is to protect the innocent, and sometimes that means preserving the lie of good and evil, that war isn't just natural selection played out on a grand scale. The only truth I found is that the world we live in is a giant tinderbox. All it takes...is someone to light the match" - Captain Price
The tavern door opens letting in a mist and the fresh sent of mourning air with a hint of saltwater. The hooded figure entering seems somewhat familiar but you can't put a finger on it. As the wooden frame of the door locks away the mourning light, the figure pulls back his hood revealing a warm and homely visage. Making his way to the bar you hear a sigh, the tone seems like a long awaited sigh of relief. "Give me something to rid this quenching in my throat, but also something to greet me with... I don't know, solice"
Waiting for his drink this mysterious stranger looks around the room. He smiles as his eyes pass over certain persons in the room. It seems he recognizes you but you are struck with an awe at how familiar he seems, but the name is lost in the recesses of your past.
The blonde ponytailed bartender sets a glass mug of what looks like a frosty cup of light beer in front of the lone sailor and smiles, eyes gleaming. He takes a sip, and without looking at anything but the bar in front of him you hear him say out loud... "Been awhile, hasn't it Dragon Wench?"
:mischief:Thoughts of chaos calm my soul:mischief:
Krauts? Nope. I can kill them anytime, anyday. It's just that I had to deal with more important matters than them.
''They say truth is the first casualty of war. But who defines what's true? Truth is just a matter of perspective. The duty of every soldier is to protect the innocent, and sometimes that means preserving the lie of good and evil, that war isn't just natural selection played out on a grand scale. The only truth I found is that the world we live in is a giant tinderbox. All it takes...is someone to light the match" - Captain Price
''They say truth is the first casualty of war. But who defines what's true? Truth is just a matter of perspective. The duty of every soldier is to protect the innocent, and sometimes that means preserving the lie of good and evil, that war isn't just natural selection played out on a grand scale. The only truth I found is that the world we live in is a giant tinderbox. All it takes...is someone to light the match" - Captain Price
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Anything new in the menu? I might hang around here for a while before dealing with Jerry.
''They say truth is the first casualty of war. But who defines what's true? Truth is just a matter of perspective. The duty of every soldier is to protect the innocent, and sometimes that means preserving the lie of good and evil, that war isn't just natural selection played out on a grand scale. The only truth I found is that the world we live in is a giant tinderbox. All it takes...is someone to light the match" - Captain Price
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Is it that time again?
Time to revive old bar thread for couple of weeks?
Fine to me, though sadly I don't have nearly as much time as I wanted to hang here
*orders bottle of Coca-Cola*
"As we all know, holy men were born during Christmas...
Like mr. Holopainen over there!" - Marco Hietala, the bass player of Nightwish
Kipi wrote:Is it that time again?
Time to revive old bar thread for couple of weeks?:
Actually, there is a very good reason for doing this. The Palin thread and upcoming elections threads taking up precious SYM space for days at a time. I'll do anything to counter that.
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Tricky wrote:
Actually, there is a very good reason for doing this. The Palin thread and upcoming elections threads taking up precious SYM space for days at a time. I'll do anything to counter that.
Actually, that's very good point.
*orders another cola, this time without any extra additions*
"As we all know, holy men were born during Christmas...
Like mr. Holopainen over there!" - Marco Hietala, the bass player of Nightwish
Cheese, eh? I might want two of those. One for me and the other for Jerry. Seems nice of me now, ain't it?
Hell no! I'm going to wire the latter with explosives. Can't wait to see Jerry's reaction when he gets blown sky high. :laugh:
As for livening up the place, why not we put up some targets and take potshots at it?
''They say truth is the first casualty of war. But who defines what's true? Truth is just a matter of perspective. The duty of every soldier is to protect the innocent, and sometimes that means preserving the lie of good and evil, that war isn't just natural selection played out on a grand scale. The only truth I found is that the world we live in is a giant tinderbox. All it takes...is someone to light the match" - Captain Price
Lady Dragonfly wrote:I will have Nuka Cola please.
Now, who on earth drinks that stuff? Weren't there reports of cancer after drinking that?
''They say truth is the first casualty of war. But who defines what's true? Truth is just a matter of perspective. The duty of every soldier is to protect the innocent, and sometimes that means preserving the lie of good and evil, that war isn't just natural selection played out on a grand scale. The only truth I found is that the world we live in is a giant tinderbox. All it takes...is someone to light the match" - Captain Price
Kipi wrote:And since when did dragonlfies drink nuka cola?
The great rubber band incident of 1992.
*shakes head
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