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 Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 9:19 am
Gosh ` "Thank you," she said, and went inside. The smell, which she had been able to dismiss while outside, hit her with a vengeance and her stomach rumbled in angry dissonance. She thought of a nice, crisp salad, and it quieted somewhat mutinously. "My, it's lovely in here. Shall we sit at the bar?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 9:44 am
She smiled and giggled a bit at the wink. "Well, i would love to try one of your B52s, and a salad, if they've got one." She looked up at him. "And you?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 9:48 am
Ronnie thought of pretending to take that out of context, but then he decided against it. "I'm just going to have a cheeseburger and maybe some onion rings." He shrugged. "Thats what I had last time. I've never had onion rings that good anywhere else. And of course, the B52." He took a deep breath and released it. "Its small, and you have to take it fast, like a shot. Have you ever done shots before?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 10:07 am
Tommy Cullen Ronnie thought of pretending to take that out of context, but then he decided against it. "I'm just going to have a cheeseburger and maybe some onion rings." He shrugged. "Thats what I had last time. I've never had onion rings that good anywhere else. And of course, the B52." He took a deep breath and released it. "Its small, and you have to take it fast, like a shot. Have you ever done shots before?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 10:15 am
"Tch, too bad." Ronnie said. "They do them in a low-fat vegetable grease here, so they're not as fattening as they would be in a fast food joint. Plus, the owner was telling me last time I was here how he made the batter himself to be low in calories. Its amazing they don't lose flavor." He chuckled, then looked up. "Anyways, here comes the bartender."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 10:33 am
"That's... really wonderful," Elyssa said, knowing she should slip a compliment about his figure in around this point and unable to think clearly enough to think of one. "Yes, sir, a house salad please, with... oh, Lite Ranch dressing, if you've got it, and a B52 as well." She'd been very good lately, and felt she deserved the dressing. A tiny, weak bit in the back of her brain nagged at her and demanded that she deserved dressing, onion rings, and a damned whole cow, but she silenced it with practiced ease.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 10:56 am
"A cheese burger, some onion rings, and a B52 as well." Ronnie said, smiling as usual. "Thanks, man." The bartender walked away to the back to put in their orders. "Elyssa, are you really allergic to onion rings?" Just out of curiosity, Ronnie had never heard of onion allergies before.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 12:49 pm
Razor Sharp Kisses The woman scoffed. Certainly not the teenage boys I associate with, she said, narrowing her eyes. Giovanna looked around before looking to him. Why don't you go hunt one down? she grinned.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 1:13 pm
*Piper sat at her bar and smiled. Business really had picked up and she was more than thrilled her little spot had become profitable. It seemed people really liked her food and the warm homey aura she had hoped the place would have. She sipped at her wine and enjoyed watching the customers in her place.*
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 3:46 pm
Tommy Cullen "A cheese burger, some onion rings, and a B52 as well." Ronnie said, smiling as usual. "Thanks, man." The bartender walked away to the back to put in their orders. "Elyssa, are you really allergic to onion rings?" Just out of curiosity, Ronnie had never heard of onion allergies before.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 5:55 pm
The woman smiled warmly to the waiter, asking for the same. Once she was done, Giovanna looked to Daigoro and glared, kicking him hard under the table. Take that back, she demanded angrily, her eyes turning red.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 9:02 pm
Gosh ` "Yes, of course," she said, frowning slightly. "Ever since i was a little girl. Well, the onions, really, not the batter and such. In fact..." she straightened and waved to the bartender. "Sir! Sir, i'm so sorry, but could you make sure not to put any onions in my salad?" The man raised an eyebrow, but nodded kindly. "Thank you." She sat, a little despondent now. Really... she loved onions, especially the thick purple kind.
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2007 1:13 pm
*Piper came back in with a Jar and went into her rooms upstairs. She had work to do that didn't involve balancing the books here.*
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2007 2:34 pm
Tommy Cullen "Wow." Ronnie said, and nothing more. He thought for a moment. "Oh, ah... No, wait. What had I been going to say? It just left me in a flash." He chuckled. "Thats right, now I remember. Do you have any hobbies, dear?" He stressed the word hobbies, so that with his thick accent it came out more like 'hoe-bees.' "My, have I already asked that one?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2007 2:45 pm
Ronnie chuckled and nodded. "You're not boring, dear." He told her. "I don't do much of anything at all, myself. I like to write, poems mostly, but I, too, am unsure of my abilities." He shook his head to clear his thoughts a bit. "I generally end up with poetry that is the opposite of how I think I feel when I write it. Which is strange."
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