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[LORD] Tyki Mikk (noahism) wrote in marinanova,
@ 2013-07-02 20:57:00

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euphemia li britannia, kitty pryde (aoa), lacus clyne, miranda lotto, penelope garcia, spike, tyki mikk

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[Hey look it's Christmas. Holidays are something Tyki tends to try and shirk away from but there's no escaping on trains to other cities when you're stuck again in an underwater dome. So while he'd love to spend most of his hours in the sweet comfort of his bar (and he will,) he does have a few people to seek out today. Gifts are worth giving when they accompany flirtatious behavior and pretty women. So it's not so much of a surprise when the majority of these "gifts" are to said pretty women.

And well, Spike, whose outstanding survival of impromptu brain surgery has Tyki setting aside a good rack of booze to take to him later. Strong, strong stuff. Only the finest for fellow murderbros.

He'll be at the Devil's Compass through-out the day with the occasional exception. If you hate holidays, come drown your sorrows. If you'd prefer to celebrate with drink and friend, come as well. Just don't sit next to the sad souls, if you'd please.]

[Private to Kitty Pryde]

If you're free, come by for a drink.

[Private to Penelope Garcia]

Hello, love. I've got something for you, in holiday tradition.

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noahism
2013-07-23 01:31 am UTC (link)

[The only way this would be more appealing were if the snow and cold were gone, sands inviting and the water warmer. But nonetheless he goes along as agreed, dusting snow off his coat as he approaches the hut and having his eyes droop to the fishing rod when he comes close to it. He stoops for it, giving it a moment of admiration and seemingly weighing it in his hand appraisingly before snatching the note and reading it.

Well, well. He steps inside, offering her a grin.] You know me well.

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	fields_of_hope 2013-07-23 01:35 am UTC (link)
	[She had been seated by the fire, back facing the doorway, but Lacus stands when she hears him and turns in a smooth, floating movement.] I should, by now. But there is much I still need to learn. [A nod at the fishing pole, though by the look on her face it could be the bit of paper she's referencing.] What do you think? (Reply to this) (Parent)

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