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Post by Micaela on Aug 6, 2007 13:11:18 GMT -5
*He laughed and motioned to the barmaid to bring another.*
"Cherie, let me show you how it's done." *He said, winking before downing the entire glass in one very large gulp.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 6, 2007 18:50:37 GMT -5
*She scowled at him. How rude of him, being better than her at something. She'd challenge him, but she really didn't want to end up super drunk and do anything she would regret.*
"Impressive."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 6, 2007 18:52:46 GMT -5
*He nodded.*
"Spend a few weeks around Grantaire and you're pretty much immune to anything."
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Post by Renn on Aug 6, 2007 19:02:11 GMT -5
*She laughed.*
"I'll take your word for it."
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Post by Micaela on Aug 6, 2007 19:06:40 GMT -5
*He laughed.*
"Well, it seems to be getting late..." *He said, feeling awkward.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 6, 2007 19:10:40 GMT -5
"Oh, well, um... I'm not tired."
I'm not tired?! What kind of retarded response is that?!
*She mentally banged her head against the wall.*
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Post by Micaela on Aug 6, 2007 19:11:19 GMT -5
*He laughed a little, awkwardly.*
"Neither am I... adrenaline tends to do that."
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Post by Renn on Aug 6, 2007 19:16:57 GMT -5
"D'you want to come by my place? I mean... oh, but Eponine and Aimee are there, though Aimee's probably sleeping and Eponine might be too," *she babbled.*
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Post by Enjolras on Aug 6, 2007 19:18:20 GMT -5
*He shrugged.*
"We could always return to my house. It's empty."
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Post by Renn on Aug 6, 2007 19:19:54 GMT -5
*She smiled. Why did she always have to be so awkward talking to guys?*
"Sure! I mean, if you want to."
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Post by Enjolras on Aug 6, 2007 19:22:00 GMT -5
*He stood up and paid what he thought was reasonable for their two drinks. The bartender knew him anyway, as well as all the barmaids. He bowed pompously.*
"Mais oui, ma chere mademoiselle." *He said, looking up and grinning.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 6, 2007 20:06:21 GMT -5
*She giggled and stood up.*
"Thanks for the drink, by the way. You didn't have to pay for it."
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Post by Enjolras on Aug 6, 2007 20:08:42 GMT -5
*He shrugged, standing up again.*
"It was nothing." *He said.*
"Shall we?" *He asked, offering an arm.*
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Post by The Witch on Aug 6, 2007 20:13:42 GMT -5
**RENN**
*She took his arm, grinning.* "Of course."
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Post by Mr. Bingley on Aug 19, 2007 22:10:02 GMT -5
**NEW DAY OR SOME SUCH THING**
*Charles was scoping out his neighborhood, and he had found this cafe, which looked respectable enough. He sat down to order a Croissant and coffee in halting French, people-watching.*
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