http://abotticellilady.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] abotticellilady.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-01-19 08:56 am
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And the number of blonde Italians in the bar has gone up by one. Bianca is sitting in a booth, glass of wine and studying a bowl of pasta.

This whole 'eating' business is still mildly hard to get used to.

She really wouldn't mind distraction/company.

[ooc: lunch calls, will be back soon. Back!]
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[identity profile] abotticellilady.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I do. I'll just...eat some more, otherwise Arithon will be Hovering, and then I'll take you through?"

[identity profile] skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
"He certainly can hover." Svava nods, chuckling. "Yes- do eat so he doesn't worry, its fine."

"... You're getting used to this all again."

[identity profile] abotticellilady.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Slowly." She admits, but with a smile.

[identity profile] skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
Svava nods, toying with a piece of paper.

"Were you able to be hurt, as a vampire?"

[identity profile] abotticellilady.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
Quietly,

"Yes. Most things would heal within moments, or a day's sleep. But, fire and the sun? Well, my skin is supposed to be white."

It's presently a nice, golden tan.

[identity profile] skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"But you're still here- the sun didn't hurt you much, then." Svava blinks.

[identity profile] abotticellilady.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
"It nearly killed me. I was burnt nearly eighty years ago. And, my master? Marius? He was once set on fire - it took him years to even look human again."

[identity profile] skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
Svava winces, and nods slowly. ".... My apologies for bringing it up, Bianca."

[identity profile] abotticellilady.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
"It's...alright. Long time ago."

Brightly,

"So, shopping?"

[identity profile] skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
"You're done, then?" Svava glances to Bianca's plate, then nods up to her with a smile.

Shopping is quite better than other subjects, certainly.

[identity profile] abotticellilady.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"As much as I can...I'm sure if I get hungry I can buy something when we're in town."

[identity profile] skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Svava nods. "I did ask the Bar for some money, that should work there." She bites her lip, thinking.

"Unless they would take gold?"

[identity profile] abotticellilady.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"No. But, if you don't have enough, I can easily pay for it. Consider it a gift."

[identity profile] skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
"They do get silly about gold as well, it seems." Svava shakes her head, then smiles at Bianca. "Thank you, then."

[identity profile] abotticellilady.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
"My pleasure! Now, how are you with cars?"

[identity profile] skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"I've been in one." Svava nods, proudly. "A hundred miles an hour, even."

[identity profile] abotticellilady.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Bianca giggles.

"Very well, then. We shall have no problems. Follow me? (http://www.livejournal.com/users/abotticellilady/12262.html)"

[identity profile] skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com 2006-01-19 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Svava beams, and grabs her small purse, following after Bianca.
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