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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2004 11:54 pm
Thank ye. *pulls it a little more snugly around her* I'd not mind something warm te drink, if 'tisn't any trouble.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2004 11:59 pm
*looks about*
I could make coffee... or tea... or some mulled wine.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 12:02 am
*considers for a moment, going with the drink that's more familiar to her* Some mulled wine would be lovely.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 12:13 am
*he switches the bar's hotplate on, find, a bottle of spiced wine on the wine rack, and a small pot*
I'm afraid it won't be as good as what you're used to. but alll we have is the 20th century, ready made variety.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 12:19 am
*smiles* I'm certain 'twill be fine.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 12:25 am
*Bard pours the wine into a glass and brings it and his martini over to the table. He hands the glass to maggie and takes a seat.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 12:28 am
Thank ye . . . *accepts the glass, letting it cool a bit before attempting to drink it*
*starts to say something, then closes her mouth, reconsidering, and asks instead* Have ye been away from here long, since last I saw ye?
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 12:37 am
Just a few hours actually.
*his expression turns serious*
What happened to that Cross fellow?
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 12:39 am
He disappeared shortly after ye did, and I've na' seen him back since.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 12:46 am
Good riddance. He had some gall.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 12:51 am
He was certainly quite rude. *frowns, reddening slightly as she recalls what happened* I dislike dealing with patrons of that sort at the inn enough, but somehow 'tis worse te encounter it here.
*sighs and takes a sip of the wine* I daresay ye ne'er know what kind of people ye'll meet here, though.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 1:08 am
I daresay I've been fortunate in my meetings.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 1:14 am
*drops her gaze to her glass* . . . As have I, I believe. I'm very grateful for the friends I've made here.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 1:22 am
*sips his martini*
There's something I desperately need to learn from Tavin...
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 1:23 am
*looks back up at him in concern* What is it?
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