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It may be some time before Quinn gets up the nerve to walk outside again, no matter how appealing the green landscape is. At least he's starting to think he knows why. He's not going to be staying here much longer. Not if his world keeps grabbing him back and pulling other people with him. It's nearly time to go home.

Still, he could do with a proper dinner or two before he has everything together, so he makes his way down to the Bar and finds a convenient booth. It'll do as well as anywhere else, really.

[identity profile] kingmickeymouse.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
And in walks the magic-wielding mouse. He moves to the bar and asks for some drink and then smiles a bit as he notices Quinn and waves a bit. His hood is up around his face but his body language is saying approachable.

[identity profile] mandercommander.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Bonzo, being in the Bar with his 'ban' on staying there for long amounts of time now lifted, notices Quinn in there. Not that he knows who Quinn is, but he has heard Dooku mention the name once or twice. So he wanders over.

"You're Quinn Abercrombie?"

[identity profile] one-eyetothesky.livejournal.com 2006-06-14 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
And he's joined not to much later by Creedy with a beer in one hand and a plate of steak in the other.

"Hallo, then. How're y--"

Blink.

"I missed something, did I?"