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Post by heyyew on Sept 11, 2017 2:51:10 GMT
"Another!" Himari commanded the bar tender.
"I think you've had more than enough." They huffed at her. "Now please, I have other customers to get to."
The woman growled wordlessly at him, and staggered away from the bar. Her eyes scanned the room. If she was lucky she might just be able to get someone to buy a drink for her. Some hapless guy who thought he was going to get lucky. Heh... Funny.
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Post by 0 on Sept 11, 2017 4:14:21 GMT
There was a man sitting on a stool at a tall table, a head of bright orange curls not difficult to miss among all the dark browns and grays that filled the bar.
A plate of nachos and a fogged glass mug of fizzing brown fluid sat to either side of his arms, which rested by their elbows on the tabletop, chin held aloft on the back of his hands as he stared at the woman.
His clay brown eyes sparkled with mirth at the small scene she had briefly made, and he offered a teasing grin as her gaze passed over those in the room.
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Post by heyyew on Sept 18, 2017 4:20:59 GMT
"Oi!" Himari immediately noticed as the man's eyes set on her for a moment. She stumbled over and put a hand on the tabletop, and the other on her hip. "Don't suppose you'd like to buy a girl a drink would you?"
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Post by 0 on Sept 18, 2017 19:13:36 GMT
The man's grin tipped higher as the fellow customer called out to him, stumbling over to place a hand on the tabletop; carefully but quickly he moved the mug out of the way before she could spill it over with her tottering.
"I don't know," he said, lifting the mug to his lips, and taking a long, slow sip.
With an exaggerated sigh, he lowered it back to the table and continued, "What's in it for me?"
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