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Date Posted: Mon, Sep 25 2006, 12:20am PDT
Author: Taylor
Subject: "That's good. Knock it back then if you're going to want any more - we're getting close to last call." She gave him the quick pre-warning before ducking off to serve another couple of patrons, but again she returned to him once her duties were done - officially in case he wanted anything, of course, but unofficially because she liked the challenge of trying to have a conversation with someone who really would rather not be bothered. "You staying within walking distance? Or taking a cab? I can call you one if you want it whenever you're ready. Buses stopped running forty-five minutes ago." She figured he could take care of himself either way, but didn't mind at least offering to be helpful.
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on Sun, Sep 24 2006, 10:29pm PDT


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  • "I'm walking." He stated again, shifting to stretch out his leg, his teeth clenching for a moment at the sharp stab of pain that ran up it whenever he was sitting for more than a couple of minutes at a time. He quickly finished off the drink he had, pushing the glass towards her for one more drink before they closed - he had a bottle waiting for him at home so he wasn't to desperate for that last drink but he may as well get it done with. His eyes lifted to gaze into hers for a moment, struck again by the innocence and light there. His gaze dropped at that thought, her light only made him feel more dark. His jaw clenched a little, his head cocked to the side as he let out a low breath to regulate the pain in his leg. (NT) -- Fury, Mon, Sep 25 2006, 12:34am PDT


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