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 Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 11:37 pm
Angie blinks at all the sudden attention, but stands up tall. "Thank you. We wish to hire help."
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"A witch came by a few days ago. She smelled like honeysuckle and was quite lovely."
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Benzel sticks a foot out to trip Bradley as he goes by.
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 11:38 pm
Everyone stares. The woman at the bar grins.
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"Aww, is the little crow in love?"
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Bradley trips and falls on his face.
Byron scoffs at this. "Get up. You have work to do."
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 11:41 pm
"If you are interested, please step forward so that we may discuss the details with you privately."
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He reddens and frowns. "It's nothing like that. She had a.. creature with her. A horned person. And she claimed to know me."
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Benzel reaches to drag Bradley into the room by his foot, snickering silently.
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 11:44 pm
Most of the people make faces and turn away. The woman at the bar grins and raises her hand. "How about ye two come over here?"
Richard glances at Angie.
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"Oooo. A stalker!"
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Bradley yelps and tries to grab a chair.
Byron narrows his eyes and stands as he watches.
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 11:47 pm
Angie looks at the woman, then at Richard. "What do you think?"
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"Hardly. Very strange, though."
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"Oh, come on. I only want to talk. What's an expelling circle?" Tug tug.
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 11:50 pm
"I.. guess we should try." He clutches the gun within his pocket.
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"I want to meet her!"
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"Please let go!"
"Get in here and we can talk."
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 11:53 pm
Angie nods and turns. She approaches the woman.
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"I don't know where she went."
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Benzel blinks and stops tugging. He drops Bradley's foot and peeks around the doorframe at Byron. "You talking to me?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 25, 2013 11:57 pm
She pats the bar stool beside her. "Have a seat and buy me a drink. Then I'll listen."
Richard makes a face at the stool. He looks for something to clean it with.
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"Aww. Will she be back?"
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Byron frowns at him. "Yes."
Bradley scurries to stand.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 12:00 am
Angie has no qualms. She sits on the stool. "Order whatever you like, miss..?"
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"Byron seems to think she will be. I'm not certain."
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He watches Bradley stand and reaches to pat him on the back, smiling. "Easy, fella. Just messing with you."
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 8:55 pm
She makes a face. "Not miss. Captain. Captain Al'Cyer. And I want rum. Lots of it."
Richard locates a napkin and is daintily wiping off the stool.
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"Why?"
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Bradley is tense as he watches the crazy daemon.
"What are you still doing in my house?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 8:57 pm
"Oh, Captain?" She nods, liking the title. "Go ahead and order. All the rum you need. My name is Angelina, and this is my.. this is Richard." Appropriate gestures.
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"Why what?"
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"I haven't been here this whole time or anything."
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 9:15 pm
"Yer Richard?" She snorts. "What the hell be that?"
Richard carefully sits.
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"Why won't she come back?"
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"Don't lie."
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 9:17 pm
"He's with me. He can tell you more about what we're looking for."
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"Because Byron was a jerk and tried setting her and her creature on fire."
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"I'm not lying." Grump face.
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 9:25 pm
"That be so?" She grins over at Richard.
"..Right. I need a bodyguard."
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"Awww."
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"You have been tormenting my servant."
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Posted: Tue Mar 26, 2013 9:27 pm
Angie smiles and orders some rum.
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"Oh well." Little shrug.
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"In fun, maybe.* Reaches forward and tries giving Bradley a noogie. "Nothing personal!"
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