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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2015 4:38:27 GMT
Gaston walked through the town at such a late hour, he blended in quite well with his surroundings, Black hair, black Jacket, you wouldn't see him coming until it was too late. Walking in to the Tavern the man smiled at all the trophies he and his family had taken. Large Antlers on the walls pictures of the Savage family trio strung up in places. Gaston Smiled as he peered at one that was just him. The smile he had was clearly of affection towards himself. After all, it took quite a long time in the morning to look as good as he did, his hair wouldn't style itself. The Tavern was open almost all day, he had a night staff, and a day staff. The day staff was pretty much the people who would tend to those who came in for a drink during the day, which was few.
Looking at his staff he smiled, they were all so attractive, most knew that the Tavern Staff always had to look their best for work, Gaston wanted the best and would accept nothing less. He then smiled and winked at three blonde sisters and they giggled. Boy for some reason he just loved those girls. Walking behind the desk Gaston started helping poor drinks, because everyone knows that you can't mix drinks like Gaston.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2015 15:19:10 GMT
Belle wasn't one to visit the tavern often. It wasn't that she judged anyone who went there. She never judged others in general if she could help it... though some set them up for judging. She just wasn't the type to drink and get rowdy with friends as many in the tavern did. She liked sitting in her shop reading a book and drinking a nice cup of tea. A friend or two was always welcomed to join her.
So... what was Belle doing in the tavern? She was delivering a book to one of the tavern workers who couldn't make it to the shop before closing time. The book was a popular one and the person worried that it might be sold before he could make it over. Belle appreciated one who appreciated a good book, so she was happy to bring it to the man. The man of course agreed to pay on delivery, thought Belle never rushed anyone to do so. This showed how kind she was.
Walking in, Belle looked about for the worker. She saw how fancy the place was, and how overly attractive everyone who worked their looked. Some of the patrons looked over at her. Some seemed a bit surprised to see Belle there, and others simply gawked. Both groups made her feel a tad uncomfortable and wanting to leave. She sighed and slowly approached the large man mixing drinks. She gave him a polite smile.
"Um... pardon me, sir," she said. "I'm looking for a man named Henry who works here. I have a book for him."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2015 2:55:46 GMT
Gaston worked and had a great time working. It was then when a beautiful girl walked into the tavern. She was beautiful, like a sun kissed blossoming rose that needed a manly protection. As she walked over to him he smiled his brightest heroic smile.
"Henry is out at the moment. He's on break but I would be more happy too keep you company until he returns." The man replied to her. "Would you like something to drink Miss?" the man asked, he could make her anything she wanted, from sparkling water to the hardest whisky known to man.
Unfortunately Gaston had fired the boy a few moments before Belle had walked in but he was not going to ruin this moment by telling her he had fired the boy she came to see. So she simply lied to her to keep her where with him.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2015 0:44:43 GMT
Belle wasn't sure to make of the guy who greeted her. He seemed... polite enough. He also seemed like he wanted to be helpful. However, something was off about him. Whatever it was, it gave her a bad vibe. Still, this must have been his place, and one had to be polite to another when one was in the other's home... or business. So Belle mustered up her warmest smile after he laid on the charm.
"I appreciate your offer to keep me company, but... well... I really just need to leave the book for Henry," she said. "He can drop by my bookshop if he needs to thank me." Well, he would need to pay her as well, but Belle didn't like to say that. For most, it was obvious that when one needed a book from the bookshop, they would have to buy it.
Belle shook her head when he offered her something to drink. Judging by the smell around her, she really didn't want anything he probably had to offer. Her alcohol intake was the rare partaking of wine on a special occasion.
"No thank you," she said politely. "I... was about to go home and make some tea."
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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2015 2:08:05 GMT
Gaston couldn't help but feel that the girl was not in the slightest attracted to him and that bothered him. Most girls he knew swooned over him and he loved the feeling. He had to make her his, or at least make her fall for him. Yet here she was wanting to leave and he well, he had to find a way to make her stay. Gaston smiled at her with his beautiful smolder that made every girl giggle. "Mis. please, keep a lonely man company for a few moments. I'm sure Henry will be back from his break any moment." Gaston said knowing that the man was never coming back to the Tavern. Yet the girl didn't know that yet and well he was going to try and Milk it for as long as he could. "I'm sure I could find something to make tea with." The Smile |
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2015 13:31:20 GMT
Belle grew pale when the man insisted she stay and keep him company. She wasn't sure if it was because he was making her a bit nervous or because the idea of staying around this fellow was making her a bit ill. He had a terrible vibe about him- savage, egotistical, and in some ways- cold. These were things Belle certainly did not like in a person. Still, this was his tavern and she was the one who walked into it. She supposed she could stay for a few moments. She was sure once he had to tend to a crowd of patrons, she could slip out.
"Well... I suppose I could stay for a few moments," she said. "But I must go home soon though. I... um... have to feed my cat." She did have to feed Aesop... again eventually, but she actually had fed him just before she came over to the tavern. "And you really don't have to make me tea. I can wait." She wondered just what this guy would do with the tea. There was plenty of stuff there to add to it that she really didn't want added. And she didn't see any cream or sugar.
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