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 Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:19 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:19 pm
Jean-Paul Lucifer Morningstar Jean-Paul *walks in, beaming* A round for the house, on me. I haven't the faintest idea. I can only assume that my mun is in an extraordinarily good mood and some of it is bleeding over. I suppose it could be your doing, but I don't think you'd bother to ask if that were the case. *valuts over the bar* What are you drinking?
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:26 pm
*nods to Jean-Paul*
How are doing tonight?
* goes behind the bar and grabs a coke*
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:29 pm
*rolls herself in* Too much food....
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:31 pm
Cassandra Sandsmark *nods to Jean-Paul* How are doing tonight? * goes behind the bar and grabs a coke* Quite well. Merci. *pours the absinthe with a liberal hand, pops a black-and-red umbrella into the drink, and slides it to Lucifer. He pauses to look at Cassie's drink* Nothing stronger for the mam'selle? I'm not carding.
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:31 pm
* looks over at Kitty*
Are you alright?
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:34 pm
Yeah.. I'll be fine.
((My sister choose a REALLY good italian place for her birthday dinner... I am so full))
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:37 pm
Jean-Paul *pours the absinthe with a liberal hand, pops a black-and-red umbrella into the drink, and slides it to Lucifer. He pauses to look at Cassie's drink*
*sips*
Excellent. And now...some cocktail foods.
*sends trays of miniature quiches, stuffed mushroom caps and petits fours*
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:40 pm
*shrugs and joins Lucifer for a snack*
Hmm. I *am* going to be able to leave if I eat these aren't I? True, the Bistro isn't Hades, but some nights...
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:42 pm
Damn people through appetizers? Sounds too circuler for my tastes, something out of a Russian novel. If I'm going to trap someone in a bar, I'm not going to do it with food.
*eyes a mousse flying around the rafters*
Well...not by damning them anyway.
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:43 pm
*walks over to a booth and curls up for a quickie nap*
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:46 pm
* finishes her drink and picks up the remote, flipping through the channel bored*
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:55 pm
I realize it is early for me, but I'm heading off to watch a movie and then bed. Night folks!
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 6:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 7:12 pm
*follows the mousse with interested eyes*
What's the story behind those anyway and should I be afraid?
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