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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 4:16 pm
*Ashe takes a sip of his drink, turning back to Melliandra* How have you been, my dear?
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 4:22 pm
*Melli eyes him cooly, but her smile never wavers. His type are a dime a dozen, but she humors him for the moment* Oh . . . I've kept myself entertained. And you, darling? *she teases* Managing without me somehow?
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 4:31 pm
::Sato grumbles as the Zonoan ignores her. What she wouldn't do for a fragmentation grenade at the moment. DAMN. This was ******** inconvenient::
Zonoan soldier! I have done as much as to identify myself to you. In the intrest of the possibility of a temporary ceasation of hostilities, I again request that you at least extend the same courtesy.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 4:37 pm
I do what I can, my dear.~
*At Sato's interruption, Ashe sighs* If you insist... I am Lt. Colonel Ashe Zoroander. I trust you have heard that name, Lt. Sato?
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 4:44 pm
*Mell lifts her drink for another sip, watching the pair of them over the rim of the glass*
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 4:49 pm
::There's a long moment of ******** rises from behind the table, slowly. Her gun out, but in a low ready position, pointed down and outwards to the side. She looks him over intently, then slowly slides her gun back into her holster, leaving the catch unclasped::
Zonoan Elite Zoroander, your reputation precedes you.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 4:58 pm
Yes, it does.~ *he raises his glass* Now, won't you have a drink with us?~
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 5:00 pm
::Sato hesitates::
What're you drinking?
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 5:07 pm
Same as I gave you earlier, dear. *she points to the label on the bottle* 1938 Dussaillant Chilean Burgundy, or so it claims to be. *she smirks, pulling out a third glass and filling it*
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 5:16 pm
::Sato shakes her head::
No.. This calls for something a bit stronger, I think.
::Sato carefully heads towards the bar, keeping her eyes on Ashe::
There was a bottle here the last time......
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 5:21 pm
*Ashe chuckles, and turns his attention to Melliandra* I believe when I arrived you were saying something about... Security?~
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 5:24 pm
*Mell lifts her glass, and steps out from behind the bar to give Sato full access to it* Help yourself, dear.
*She sidles over and perches on one of the stools at the counter before answer Ashe's question* Mm, indeed. Merely assuring Sato that I would have little trouble getting past it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 5:31 pm
I should think not.~ *he hands his glass back to be filled*
The A.E.D.F.'s security isn't exactly watertight.~
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 5:41 pm
No? *Mell slides her cloak off before reaching out for the bottle and leaning over to refill Ashe's glass* Pity. Never as much fun if it's not a challenge
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 5:45 pm
::Sato brings up what looks like a bottle of black sludge from under the bar::
Zonoan forces are hardly foolproof either. That's one advantage to not being a wartime celebrity. You don't stand out.
::Sato hesitates before uncorking the bottle::
I have to warn you. This stuff reeks.
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