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Burning Skies Saloon

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Yiski:
*By the time BdrLine got back to the bar, Yiski was laughing hard.*
By the skies BdrLine, you should've seen the look on your face.

*A quick look shows both Roland and Ny-Lee redder than a Hellfire on fire and Yiski chuckles and turns back to BdrLine.*
Alright, I'll admit that was a bit cruel on my end, but you got to admit those two are good for each other. Also, you never know how these things turn out.

*Meanwhile, if Roland's mind was going crazy over the thought of marriage, BdrLine's outburst and Ny-Lee's response drove it into overdrive.*
WHAT!!! I mean I would never think about marrying Ny-Lee without her parents approval. Plus, Ny-Lee is right. It is far to early for us, but yet she seemed to insinuate if I proposed to her, she would accept it?! Gods, this just escalated.

*Yiski's concentration breaks as Zill walks up and orders a drink.*
All that tar finally gettin' to you? Here's a Clear Skies. Should get you up and goin' again.

*Moments later, Roland and Ny-Lee also take a break. Roland was looking noticeably worn out, physically and mentally.*
Yiski... I could use more water.

*Yiski handed Roland a galss of water and look to Ny-Lee.*
And a Frost Fire Ale for you.

RearAdmiralZill:
*Zill and Jun'ko are laughing at poor BdrLine.*

Jeeze Bdr, I nearly kill a man and you might as well of hung yourself out there. That was brutal to watch.

His face was priceless! And that poor couple is now as red as his stashed dragon peppers.

*Zill chugs the Clear Skies.*

Yea that hit the spot. That tar aint got me down yet. And you seem chipper as ever Jun'ko.

Of course! This has to be one of those nights you always remember.

BdrLineAzn:
*BdrLine to Yiski*
Yeah your right, out of the few guys she dated before, Roland truly does make her happy. But come on really? You gave me a heart attack there. If Roland actually came up to me and ask, that would be a different story. Not that I'm saying that Ny will accept on the spot, even she knows that its way too early. If they do actually get married, I'm glad its Roland

*to Zill*
Well wait until Jun'ko ask for a ring and see how you feel*smirks*

*As Roland and Ny-Lee get to the bar, Ny-Lee takes the FFA form Yiski*
Why thank you Yiski, but i think you need to give Roland a barrel of water, he seems more tired then usual.

RearAdmiralZill:
*Zill looks at BdrLine.*

Hey now, dont go shoving your problems on me. You have the young gun eying your sister, not me.

*Jun'ko wraps around Zill. She knows where to go with this.*

Oh it wouldnt be so bad now would it?? You are my Admiral after all.

*Zill tries to speak his next words very carefully but....*

Bad? No of course not. It would be friggen' great. I mean if that happens, not so say it wouldnt.....Oh flak me...

Yiski:
--NARRATOR--

The night went on with music, song, and dance. Roland was exhausted and Zill was showing some age. However, it didn't stop their girls from dancing. There were a few times some of the patrons wanted to join up with the girls, but they knew at the bar Zill had his hand-cannon cocked and Yiski had Blood Bolt hanging for all to see. Those two made for one hell of a deterrence system.

BdrLine was still bothered by the joke Yiski laid on him.
Even Ny says it's too early, so there's no problem... but... why did she mention it's only because Roland hadn't proposed yet?

The thought would haunt him for a while, even in the back of his mind. Like wise, Ny-Lee had similar thoughts racing through.
Why did I think it would be okay to get married if Roland proposed to me soon? I mean I love him. He's sweet, kind, a gentleman, but....

Zill and Jun'ko had their own thoughts to filter through.
Marriage? Bah, I highly doubt Jun'ko would want to get married to me, but a man can dream. And what a nice dream it would be.

Getting married to MY Admiral!? I wonder if I should start teasing him about it to push him in that direction. Hmm... I'll do that later. Hehe.

Last, but not least, there was Spoon who was under guard watch at the hospital. He was bound and strapped to the bed with enough sedatives with the knockout power of a Hellfire.

If things were hectic now for our group, then the coming days would almost seem peaceful.

--NARRATOR END--

--END OF DAY 37--

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