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Post by Brandi on Jun 2, 2008 6:57:17 GMT -5
*Brandi's eyes narrowed for a moment, as if trying to figure him out. But finally she conceded and pulled up a heavy bottle and two snifters. Pouring a small bit into each, she pushed one towards him with a grin of her own.*
"Alright. But you first. If it's terrible, I want to know beforehand." *She joked.*
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Post by Jake Quinn on Jun 2, 2008 7:18:27 GMT -5
"Honey, yer talkin' to a boy's been raised on homestyle chili an' hardtack." *He squinted at her, grinning.* "I don't taste much 'less it could take the horns off an ox."
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Post by Brandi on Jun 2, 2008 7:21:06 GMT -5
*She gave a hearty, if brief, laugh. That part of him reminded her of lots of people back home.*
"Well...humor me?"
*She bit her lip coyly, somewhere between and flirt and a dare.*
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Post by Jake Quinn on Jun 2, 2008 9:14:38 GMT -5
"Anythin' yew want," *he said gamely, inclining his head towards her for a moment before he swirled the brandy in the glass, staring at it briefly before raising the glass slowly to his lips and taking a slow pull on the rosy amber liquid, the warm fragrance and flavour of it burning slow fire in a line straight to his gut.*
"Smoother n' whiskey," *he remarked, his voice a bit huskier than even the whiskey had made it.*
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The Bar
Jun 2, 2008 11:54:28 GMT -5
Post by Brandi on Jun 2, 2008 11:54:28 GMT -5
What the hell...
*She took the contents in one go, exhaling after.*
"Wow."
*Just stared at the glass for a moment, then continued without looking up.*
"So...another?"
*She looked up with a grin.*
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The Bar
Jun 2, 2008 12:58:22 GMT -5
Post by Jake Quinn on Jun 2, 2008 12:58:22 GMT -5
"Cain't get 'nuff," *he drawled, pushing the glass back towards her, his hooded glance flickering over her like a candle in a breeze.*
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The Bar
Jun 2, 2008 13:04:02 GMT -5
Post by Brandi on Jun 2, 2008 13:04:02 GMT -5
"In that case..."
*Brandi poured again, this time three times as deep. She set down the bottle and looked up with a smile, tilting her glass forward.*
"Bottoms up."
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The Bar
Jun 2, 2008 13:12:19 GMT -5
Post by Jake Quinn on Jun 2, 2008 13:12:19 GMT -5
*Jake clinked his glass against hers with a grin before downing it.*
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The Bar
Jun 2, 2008 13:18:04 GMT -5
Post by Brandi on Jun 2, 2008 13:18:04 GMT -5
*Brandi quickly followed suit, coughing after. Then she smiled lazily up to him.*
"So...feelin' any better yet?"
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The Bar
Jun 2, 2008 13:52:51 GMT -5
Post by Jake Quinn on Jun 2, 2008 13:52:51 GMT -5
"Startin' to," *he admitted.* "You workin' yer magic seems t've done the trick."
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The Bar
Jun 2, 2008 16:38:48 GMT -5
Post by Brandi on Jun 2, 2008 16:38:48 GMT -5
*Brandi blushed, but quickly dismissed it as the alcohol that was eagerly working through her veins.*
"Then I guess I better keep 'em comin'. Might manage to work you into a good mood."
*Her grin was warm and the slow glance of her eyes suggestive as she refilled each glass.*
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The Bar
Jun 2, 2008 17:09:59 GMT -5
Post by Jake Quinn on Jun 2, 2008 17:09:59 GMT -5
"Naaaw Miz Brandi, watch out--ya might e'en think Imma gentleman iffin yer not too careful."
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The Bar
Jun 2, 2008 17:16:39 GMT -5
Post by Brandi on Jun 2, 2008 17:16:39 GMT -5
*Her grin widened, sinking dimples deep into her cheek.*
"Don't worry..."
*She lifted her glass to her lips.*
"I won't tell no one, even if your awfully nice by the end of things."
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The Bar
Jun 2, 2008 17:33:23 GMT -5
Post by Jake Quinn on Jun 2, 2008 17:33:23 GMT -5
"Ditto," *he smirked, casually leaning on the counter so that his head was angled only inches from hers.*
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Post by Brandi on Jun 3, 2008 5:43:49 GMT -5
*She giggled before downing the liquid. It was smoother now, or at least it didn't bother her so much. Pursing her lips, she leaned her head closer in mirror of his act, so close he could feel her breath on his lips.*
"Don't think...I'll be a lady..."
*Her words were faint and slow, her eyes lazy as they would his.*
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