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Post by darkstarduck22 on Jun 9, 2011 7:31:29 GMT 10
Katrina strolled into Merlotte's unsure of what people would say seeing a newcomer and all. Her brown hair looked messy, since she was up half the night searching for a suspect in a murder. Kat sat down on a bar stool, waiting to be tell them what she wanted.
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Post by Lidwina Darrey on Aug 2, 2011 2:03:26 GMT 10
"Hello, welcome to Merlotte's." A smile rose as the southern dialect left her lips, a copper ponytail bounced against each shoulder for a moment as she settled before the table, it seemed to be a bit of an effort on her part yet she seemed proud of herself as she adjusted the lenght of her skirt, tuging at it slightly before remaining still, a paper pad in hand and a navy blue twist pen in the other, pressed lightly against the paper ready to take the order while nervous eyes peered around on occation.
Her mind was running, as the hair on the back of her neck could be felt rising at the sudden sound of a yelling voice at the back of the bar, had she been figured out?
Hazel eyes stared intently before her, at the women, lips pursed with what she believed would be a very misplaced smile.
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