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Latest revision as of 07:13, 1 March 2012


Xanya's Log - 2654-01-20

Summary: Xanya and Anya talking together in a tavern

Cast: Xanya, Anya,

Air Date: Januari 20, 2654

Setting: Bull and Hawk Tavern - <Eiru, Pyracan>

The large first floor of is home of the Bull and Hawk Tavern, built entirely of dark woods. Walls have been paneled in the same wood as the bar, polished and kept free of dust or grime that could come from daily interactions. High on the walls, near the ceiling are carvings of the hawk in silent flight or the stampeding bull. The designs make their way around the entire border, lending to the establishment's name. A C-shaped bar sits against the back wall with cushioned stools lining the entire length.

A hearth is located on against the right wall, with a large marble mantle carved with six figures - a wildcat, a raven, a mongoose, a horse and rider, a bear and in the center, a rampaging bull. Freestanding tables dot the open the floor, about a dozen in total, some near the hearth. In colder weather, a fire roars there, but during the warmer months, it remains empty, or has decorative baskets lying inside. Hanging above the mantle is a banner of brown silk with a rampaging bull featured prominently. Flying overhead and just slightly smaller is the image of a striking hawk.

Lining both left and right walls are luxurious booths. Each of these booths is more of a cocoon of wooden warmth, lined by velvet cushions of a deep red. Instead of merely just a place to eat a meal and talk, the booths are literally carved from wood, with unique tables settled inbetween two high backed bench-liked structures that curve upwards to the ceiling. The outline of the two seats as they face each other is roughly oval shape, but each booth has its own small variation to create a uniqueness to each spot. To add to this uniqueness, designs have been painted on each of the wood frames, each depicting something different. Some are just flower designs, while others repeat the figures on display along the hearth's mantle. Gauzy red curtains are tied back at each booth, easily released in case the diners prefer a more intimate experience.

On the left side of the bar is a door that leads into the kitchen, succulent smells drifting outwards at all times of the day from featured cuisines of many different cultures. To the right is a large staircase that leads to the second floor, the railing carved with a pattern of roses.

Electricity has very subtly been brought into play through the whole tavern and inn, soft and subtle lights hidden high in the ceiling. There is a sign at the door: NO WEAPONS ALLOWED ON PREMISES WITHOUT PERMISSION OF OWNER. Anyone found in violation of this will be banned for life.

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Xanya is sitting at a table working on her PDA. She also has a cup of coffee nearby.

No flashy or cute dress for Anya today it seems. The woman is dressed rather plain at the moment, her goggles pushed far back over her hair. Her right arm dangles in a sling and her shoulder is wrapped in bandages.

Xanya is bussy typing on her PDA. She is wearing the same outfit always which starts to be bit worn out at places.

Anya wanders towards the bar favoring her injured arm and slips onto a stool. She whispers an order before resting her head on the bar top and letting out a soft sigh.

Xanya finishes something on her pda and drinks the last bit from her slightly cold coffee. She raises her hand for a waitress. "Can I have an other coffee please?" She askes.

Anya lifts her head at the sound of the familiar voice and looks over in Xanya's direction. The small woman easies off her stool slowly before moving to join her. "Hiya." The Ungstiri greets.

Xanya smiles seeing Anya. "hi there. how are you doing." She asks before noticing the sling. "are you alright?" Xanya askes pointing to the sling.

Anya looks at her shoulder and shakes her head. "Pulse pistol." She explains as she slips into a chair. "But ya should recover with nyet long term effects. So take the day off from work to see the sights. Vi?"

"A pulse Pistol? Sounds painfull. glad to hear you will recover." Xanya says.

Anya nods her head slightly. "So nyet going to the beach for a while ya guesses." The woman sighs softly. "Had the perfect swimsuit." She muses to herself.

Xanya Snaps her fingers. "I knew I had forgotten something." She sais as she quickly writes a memo on her PDA. "I still need to get a swinsuit of my own. I got some great idea's so I might have one made." Xanya says finishing the memo on her PDA. "when you have recovered we will see the beach. And yesterday I found a great hidden spot near the beach you just have to see." She says smiling.

"Da? Sounds nice. Is there a reason you want a hidden spot for us?" Anya asks with a small chuckle. The Ungstiri sits back and regards Xanya for a moment. "So what sort of suit do you have in mind?"

Xanya Shakes her head. "No reason. I just want to share it with someone." Thinks a bit. "the first idea I had in mind for a swim suit is pretty basic bikini just a costume design print on it. The other idea's mind be a bit more... Uniek I think is the best word."

"Oh?" Anya seems a bit let down by Xanya's first reponse. She cocks up an eyebrow and smiles faintly as she listens to the rest. "Ah something orginal is always fun."

Xanya is still thinking and looking up, she hasn't noticed anya was was down a bit by her response. "I wonder if I should stay with the bikini style swim suit or go for a more corset like idea."

Anya bites her lip and studies Xanya closely. "Hmm.. corset? Vi is thinking something kinky and naughty da?" The Ungstiri teases.

Xanya looks to anya with a smile. "Kinky and Naughty? I can work with that." She says with a wink.

Anya grins brightly at Xanya's response. "Da? Hmmm.. Ya knew Ya'd like vi." She replies with a wink of her own.

"You knew I would like naughty and kinky?" Xanya asks. "what gave that away?"

"Hmm? Think vi is misunderstanding ya." Anya pouts for a moment and glances Xanya over for a moment. "Nevermind." The small woman huffs for a moment. "Corset da?" She says in time. "Hmm would like to see that."

Xanya sighs a bit. "sorry I misunderstood you." She thinks a bit. "I will give the corset swim suit idea some more tought. meaby I can come up with something good looking."

"Vi makes hitting on vi very hard." Anya sighs after a moment and rests her head on the table. "What is good to eat here?"

Xanya Thinks a bit. "just to be sure. did you just say 'you make hitting on you verry hard?' or did the Vi's ment something else." Xanya asks quiriosly.

Anya chuckles and closes her eyes. The Ungstiri pillows her arms under her head. "Da, that is what ya said."

Xanya smiles. "so when you say Vi you mean You and when you say YA you mean I or yourself. right?" She asks as she raises her hand for a waitress.

"Da, sounds about right." Anya replies, a smile growing on her lips.

"I think I can remember that." Xanya replies. "So Any clues you can give me on what you will be wearing?"

"To beach? Think sailor." Anya replies with a smile. "To bedroom when ya finally drags vi there? Not much." The small giggles lightly.

Xanya Smiles. "Sounds like you got it all worked out." She sais with a wink.

"Ungstiri love chess, we think moves in advance." Anya replies happily.

"Then you will love to hear that the spot I got in mind, is rather private." Xanya says with a wink.

"Da? Will have to see it soon." Anya nods her head slightly and sits back up. A foot goes out to brush Xanya's leg lightly. "So.. ya has a room here for the next few days."

"To be honest I never thought I would need a room this soon." Xanya says looking a bit sad.

Anya lifts a brow and pulls her foot back. "Something the matter?" The Ungstiri asks.

Xanya shakes her head. "no no nothing is wrong. well. The only thing that si wrong is that I do not have a room. I don't own one and I haven't rented a room either, sorry." She says with an apologizing look.

Anya chuckles softly and nods her head. "Nyet worry about it." The small woman says as she stands up. "We will hit the beach sometime da? Have to find doktor soon."

Xanya nods smiling again. "of course. you go make sure that arm heals and when it has healed we will go see the beach." She sais cheerfully.

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