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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 10:48 pm
It seemed as if she was getting to the end on the song, her running her hand mid sec. down, hands them slamming on some keys. She remembered when her mother had given her a music book, and she had promised herself she would learn and memories every song on her behalf. Sighing, her head lowered to rest on the top of the piano, her grabbing the bottle and reading the lable. "What is this?" She asked, the bottle tipping some under her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 11:04 pm
"You have a sort term memory, that's my drink you took away from me." Quin said as he sat down at the piano he looked around, "They must have more then this, ahh, that's what I'm lucking for." Finding a viola he picked it up, "It's been a while, let's see if I can still rember any. Let's try Franz Sherbert, Death and the Maiden." Going through the first cords he wonder aloud, "Be better if all the quartet was assembled." Finishing that he tried his luck at Adagio for Strings.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 11:08 pm
"I know I took it from--- Nevermind..." She was trying to get an answer of what type of drink it was... But whatever. As she watched him her eyes started to glisten. "You are really good." It didn't look hard... but then again, she was just watching, not playing.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 11:10 pm
"Thank you, I have been out of practice for a number of years now. It was good for a little practice." Noticing her interest in the bottle, "It's wine, Montreve Red."
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 11:14 pm
Turning sideways on the chair so she could support her legs, she sat indian style, "Is this the kind of wine you will be selling?" She examined the bottle, it a very nice color and shape, a bottle unique and new to her.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 11:17 pm
"Yes, it among other types, we have different years, white wine, different styles of make. All have aged to perfection that is the Montreve families standard."
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 11:23 pm
"Is it strong? I mean... what does it taste like?" Remembering the drink he got her the other night, she was a bit spectical about wanting to try this one, yet her curiosity was growing.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 11:28 pm
"It has a fruity taste, yet it has a bite, not so much as other drinks. But it has the bite no less which along with how long you can drink it and remain fine makes it a drink of choose among those that can afford it. It is also much better then the water, where I came from you didn't not drink the water for fear of death, so you drank wine or beer. Soon I also hope to set up my own hops fields so I can produce beer as well."
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 11:33 pm
"May I?" She asked as she held the bottle up, the top just at her chin. With as much beer as she use to try when her dad offered her 'juice' she didn't really mind the taste of it that much, but she never really was offered a full glass, or never really took the time to order any. She had never really tried anything other than that though.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 11:38 pm
"Sure, go a head, just don't drink too much at once. While its not as strong it will still give you a decent buzz."
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 11:42 pm
She gave him a strange look, "Buzz... right.." As she took a decent sized swallow, she gave a slight jump, but then shook it off. "It's pretty good.. It would take some time to get use to it though..." Shaking her head, she then smiled, taking a swift swig. "I know I like wine a lot better than whatever it was I had last night.. This has more flavor, and doesn't burn."
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2005 11:53 pm
"Which is why it is the drink of choose when it comes to me, I drink wine for the most part, unless I've just come out of a fight or have a major head ache, then I'll turn to the spirits, but other wise its wine."
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Posted: Sat Jun 25, 2005 12:02 am
"Spirits... That's what I had the other night right?" If it was... she couldn't understand how anyone could like that bitter taste... But then again, maybe it was something to have a feel for again... She continued at the wine, basically finishing it. When she went to take another drink and realized it was gone, she just looked at Quin as if she was going to die. "I didn't mean to drink it all.... Am I going to die now?!" She really was alcohol illiterate... but it wasn't her fault. Okay, maybe it was, but she didn't really care (until now at least).
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Posted: Sat Jun 25, 2005 12:16 am
"Silly, your not going to die, you would have to drink many times more then that to die from it, and then you would have to drink all that in such a short amount of time, you be passed out most likely before that happened."
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Posted: Sat Jun 25, 2005 12:18 am
"Oh... okay" setting the bottle on the piano, she looked back at the instrument he was playing, "So, that was oddly refreshing, do you have an others that good? I mean, you said that was one of choice and all..."
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