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Post by Richard on Dec 12, 2007 19:15:53 GMT -5
"There are some tea bags back here..."
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Dec 12, 2007 19:18:02 GMT -5
*grunts annoyedly and snaps her Blackberry shut*
Would you mind terribly if I leave and we meet somewhere else tomorrow? I'm tired and this place reeks...
*has already stood up and reached for her sunglasses*
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Post by Richard on Dec 12, 2007 19:19:01 GMT -5
"Do you have somewhere to stay?"
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Dec 12, 2007 19:22:06 GMT -5
*rolls her eyes just before they go out of view behind her shades*
Of course I do. I live here in Paris, you know.
((She doesn't really have a place here, but...whatever. Part of this is that I need to go myself, and meeting up with Richard later would be easier.))
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Post by Richard on Dec 12, 2007 19:22:33 GMT -5
((Okay.))
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Dec 12, 2007 19:28:47 GMT -5
*digs around in her purse for a scrap of paper - a receipt from Saks Fifth Avenue - and scribbles something on the back of it*
Here's my address. So I'll see you tomorrow then, ok?
*turns and leaves without giving him a chance to respond*
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