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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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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.