http://queens-darkness.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] queens-darkness.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-03-19 08:10 pm

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Doyle's lounging on a couch by the fire. His eyes are closed, though he's not really sleeping. He's fully aware of what is around him. And while his eyes are closed, he wouldn't mind an interruption.

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_brighid_/ 2006-03-20 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
She smiles as she sat next to him on the couch. She hands him the plate.

"Pretty good. Just trying to relax. It seems you were too."

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_brighid_/ 2006-03-20 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
She accepts the fork and takes a small piece off of the slice.

"I have been taking care of others on earth. What have you been doing?"

She put the fork in her mouth. The pie was perfect.

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_brighid_/ 2006-03-20 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Its ok. I like being here a little more because you can make good friends here. I kinda missed you!" She said while taking another piece.

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_brighid_/ 2006-03-20 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
She takes the bump as a good gesture. She understands that he is not a physical kind of guy.

"Politics suck. Too much fighting. Even in the Human United nations they like to trash talk everyone. But enough about that. We are here in order to have fun without talking about buisness." She said while smiling at him. "So hows that sword swinging of yours!"
[mun: no innuendo intended of course...well maybe...]