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milliways_bar2006-05-11 08:45 pm
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Night Off
Richard's at the bar with a pint of lager and a distinct lack of children. He's leaning back on the barstool and toying with a red ring on his thumb.
{ooc: Must get some sleep now. Slowtime is love. ^_^ G'night!}
{ooc: Must get some sleep now. Slowtime is love. ^_^ G'night!}
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"I... can understand."
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He sighs and rests against Nick. He really was lucky to have such good friends.
"How's fledgling life treating you?"
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"Annoying. I got past this ages ago... and now again."
He does lean into Richard a little.
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"It won't last long. You'll toughen up pretty quickly from what I've read. And David should be helping you with the hunger."
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"The what? I haven't seen David for a week or so, truth to tell. I've been going home."
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And he blinks.
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"Richard."
The word is purred with the smooth sensuality of one who spent centuries perfecting the craft of luring meals into dark alcoves in pursuit of their own appetites. And yet the edge is dark, a little rough and ever so slightly annoyed.
Richard has to know.
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He meets Nick's eyes and answers.
"Yes, Nick."
As simple as that.
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"A night to be... somewhat anonymous then?"
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Very fast.
And Richard is picked up along the way.
the door closes.