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Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 8:41 pm
by scully1
Loner, returned to town in a state of extreme bliss and high exhilaration, caught sight of Brink and went into the store. "Boss," she said, "I'm back..."

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 8:45 pm
by Georgi
Gigi frowned, wondering who it could be... opening the door, she was a little surprised to see Kramor. "You recovered quickly, I'm pleased to see..."

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 8:45 pm
by Brink
I....must.....resist.......

Slowly,he could feel a certain numbness in his legs that spread across his entire body.And yet,in his mind,those dresses kept coming.....and coming........and coming.......

He tried yelling,but couldn't find the strength to do so.It was the first time that he felt so weak, unable to take control of his own life.

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 8:46 pm
by KramoR
Kramor smiled "I'm a fast healer, may I come in, or do you have guests?"

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 8:48 pm
by Brink
The sheriff could hear his name being called,yet the voice seemed so far away....

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 8:50 pm
by scully1
"BRINK!!" Loner was now practically shouting. She gripped his arms and led him outside, into the fresh air. "Are you all right? What on earth happened to you, Boss?" she asked.

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 8:55 pm
by Georgi
"Please," she gestured him inside. "I'm all yours."

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 8:58 pm
by Brink
Brink tries opening his eyes,"Wha...what??I remember....the scent while I.......was walking in..*long pause*....the dresses....they're coming.....coming to get me......,"Brink trails off as he passes out

OOC-Dresses sound....funny :p :p

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Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:00 pm
by KramoR
"I was afraid of that." Kramor mumbled. He sat down in a chair.
"Gigi, I need a favor, from you. I need a disguise, so a certain clothing sales man. Dosen't reconize me. Can you help? I will not dress like a woman, it didn't work the last time. All go was a butt full of buckshot."
Kramor, didn't like the look on her face. She looked too pleased, like a cat that just found a mouse.

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:02 pm
by scully1
"What...the hell," said Loner, as she stood there over Brink. There was a water pump nearby; she went and filled up the bucket, came back, and dumped the cold contents onto Brink's face. She knelt down beside him. "Boss," she said, gently yet firmly slapping his face. "Come to, already. You know I can't lift you and carry you home or to a doctor...come on now..."

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:06 pm
by Brink
Brink mumbled a few sentences before passing out once more..........

The door to the entrance of the store in the shop closed without making too much sound, the person behind it content at what he just saw

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Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:10 pm
by scully1
Dresses? What was this?

She realized that Brink had come out of Darkpoet's clothing store, and that they were still practically in the doorway. She thought for a moment...no! Ridiculous! Impossible!...Still...

"This is like something I read in a penny dreadful when I was a kid," she muttered to herself. Nonetheless, going on instinct, she clasped Brink's wrists and pulled him away from the storefront. She had him halfway to the jail before her back gave out.

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:17 pm
by Brink
OOC:loner-I believe Big Bad Bob is somewhere nearby ;)

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:22 pm
by Georgi
"It just so happens that my *ahem* esteemed manager has been lookin' for a stagehand, if that'll do you. You can start with a shave and a haircut... I'll dig you out a few clothes... and just keep your head down. Short of dressin' like a woman, it's the best I can do." She grinned michievously.

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:27 pm
by KramoR
"Stage hand, Okay I can live with that. What else do I do in the mean time?" Kramor, looks around the room.
"I like that dress, I have a friend who might need one soon. Can you tell where you bought it?"

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:35 pm
by Georgi
"Umm, actually you can probably guess where I got it..." Gigi rushed over to her new dress and subtly slipped the money that was with it into her bodice.
"As to something to do... I'll have to speak to Gwalchmai but I think the sign outside the theatre needs finishing :D So... did you find out what Darkpoet is doin' in town?"

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Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:40 pm
by KramoR
"Yes he's selling dresses. So did you buy that or get it as a gift, from Darkpoet? He is a killer, cold as ice. If you hang around him you best be carefull."

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:41 pm
by scully1
Luckily, Big Bad Bob happened by at that moment {OOC @Brink :p }, and carried the comatose sheriff to his home and into his bed. Loner stayed there, trying to revive him. She found some smelling salts in a drawer (the sheriff no doubt kept them on hand for the occasion of rescuing swooning ladies ;) ), and tested them briefly herself. "Yeeaahh!! If this doesn't wake him, nothing will..."

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:46 pm
by Brink
Brink slowly regained his sense of smell..My god,what is that terrible smell :eek: .He tried moving his head away from the smell(OOC:loner- :p to you as well :D )

Posted: Wed May 30, 2001 9:48 pm
by scully1
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