Rick's Rooftop...an OOC lounge

[say_please]

I love christmas...

and yes, I really like it, I think its cute

 

[Nightbird]

Thank you Amy I like it too..

So make me jealous how much snow do you have?

 

[say_please]

lots....i live in the mountains, from late oct onward there is snow, unless its an extremely warm year

 

[Nightbird]

Hmmm Wish I lived where there was lots of snow. That would be fun..

 

[say_please]

if you were out here you could help make snow angels lol

 

[Nightbird]

Naked snow angels?

How about a snowball fight? Or maybe snowmen??

 

[say_please]

well that works too lol

 

[Nightbird]

Are there a lot of trees where you live in the Mountains?

 

[say_please]

Trees...well, except for the big bald patches where they have clear cut, theres trees everywhere-the logging industry is the biggest thing we have out here

 

[cgraven]

Evening all, Night, Amy, and anyone else lurking about.

Shaking the snow off my Peacoat and unslining my pack and resting it by the door.

Its off to the kitchens for me for a bite can I get anyone something?

 

[say_please]

Cg!! welcome back! springing to my feet I give Cg a hug to welcome him home

Good to see you, how was your trip? supper? if you find something edible can you make enough for two? or perhaps I can give you a hand if yould like

 

[cgraven]

I return Amy’s hug and give her a sensual little kiss.

Well I was thinking of some pasta shrimp and some fresh veggies If you want to help you are more than welcome.

 

[say_please]

Sounds delish Cg...I make a mean salad so I'd be glad to chip in

 

[cgraven]

Well come along then and see what we can whip up. A teasing wink

 

[say_please]

a raised brow and answering grin meets Cg's wink as I follow him to the kitchen visions of what we might "whip up" dancing in my head

sounds like an excellent idea

 

[naughtygirl8239]

The door opens and a stranger walks in from the cold. She shakes the snow from her loose blonde curls and looks for a gentleman to help her with her coat.

 

[cgraven]

Amy excuse me for a moment.

{i] Supper will have to wait as my duties call.[/i]

Evening Miss I fear it is rather cold out this evening I hope the hospitality of the Inn may warm you a bit on your travels..

I ease the coat from the young blonde’s shoulders taking note of the outfit she wore below.

I am C G Raven but just call me C G .

Can I get you a drink or something to chase away the nipping cold of this evening?

 

[say_please]

poking my head back through the door of the kitchen

Hi there Naughtygirl, welcome to the inn

Cg, I will start on the salad, come when you can.

 

[cgraven]

Amy sure thing and couold you put obn some water for pasta.

I see we are now on page 800 of the Inn.

 

[naughtygirl8239]

"Ah yes please. I'm sorry where are my manners? My name is Sarah, Sarah Crowe. I would love a rum and coke if it's not a trouble?"

Sarah Crowe is 22 ys old and has arrived at the Inn on her way to visit relatives. She is 5'6 and a curvy 135lbs. She is dressed in a pair of black leather pants and boots with a white angora sweater.

 

[cgraven]

Now Problem Miss Crowe or do you prefer Sarah?

I pour a rum and coke and rim the glass with a wedge of lime and then give it a twist.

One rum and coke.

 

[say_please]

nice to meetcha Sarah!

Sure thing Cg...its odd how lit tries to keep us on our toes on occasion isnt it?

with a laugh I duck back into the kitchen

 

[naughtygirl8239]

"Sarah please. So what sort of establishment is this?"




I applogize for any intrusion this is my first time here. Could you tell me how to post an avatar? thx!

 

[cgraven]

Well The Inn Sarah is a place for those new to Lit and not so new to have a chance to post work with other writers and get a feel for cooperative writing. The first post of the thread pretty much sets the Inn’s time and place.

Amy and I where just about to duck into the kitchen to make a bit of supper. The inscrutable Phoo Ming is the ruler of that domain and I fear he has a rather fondness for young blondes.

 

[naughtygirl8239]

really and where would I met him?