C.A.R.P.S.

*You see someone walk into the inn. He wears a dark, hooded cloak. He sits down at the bar, and takes his hood off. He wears a black band around his head, which obscures the middle of his forehead, and most of the tops of his ears.*

"If you don't mind my asking, What is the name of this town?"

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Vaughan

Welcome. Why this is the famous town of Midway; I'm surprised you didn't know where you were.

"So this is Midway, I've been walking for sometime, and I'm glad I have found it."

*Places a Verlan on the bar*

"May I have a drink, please?"

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Vaughan

(OOG Not Adoven, The site won't let me make another account for some reason)

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Vaughan

(Try a different email address)

Well then welcome and what do they call you? Oh and the names Lockheart by the way, says Daniel as he extends a hand to the new comer.

*With a firm grip, the man shakes Daniel's hand*

"My name is Vaughan, and I'm here to offer my services to you folks in town."


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Vaughan

"And what services do you offer, Vaughan?"

"I am a few moons past being an expert soothsayer, among other things."

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Vaughan

What kind of "other things"? How we supposta use your services if they're just "other things"? Or can we pick what other things. Oh man! I decided, rutting. Come on, time to go rutt.

Good sir, do you have a writ to sell your services? If you do not belong to the proper house, guild, or writ, I will ask you to stop selling your services until you have the proper paper work. I would not want to throw you into jail for not following the kings law.

Relax people and tax men, down Maka shesh girl it's not even rut season! And Ed he never said he'd be selling anything, since when did offer turn to sell? Daniel returns the firm hand shake. Well met friend, and as it just so happens I'm the local head of the diviner's guild. Perhaps we should discuss your gift and see about perhaps your joining the guild.

Sorry, my applogizes. I hear services and expected folks would want payment. No offense intended.

*maka sits next to daniel and puts her face very close to his and says very slowly...*


Yes... it.... is....

*maka grins a big crazy grin*


(gm decided it was july this year)

without blinking or taking his eyes off her, Daniel slowly begins to back toward the door...