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Anyone watching the door would notice a stunning Roman looking man appear there. Not walk through the door into bar, just appear. He's been out of the bar for a bit, though except for the slight edge to his eyes and the stiffness to the way he holds himself he doesn't look any different.

His black silk shirt clings wetly to the right side of his body, and as he moves towards the bar it's apparent why. There's a sliver knife embedded in his back just under the shoulder-blade. One of the spots that a person can't reach one their own. His movements are stiff and slow, very much the sore human.

He sits himself at the bar, and giving the top a small stroke with his left hand, asks for vodka and received the vodka as well as a glass of blood. He gives a faint smirk and downs the blood before starting on the vodka. Give him a minute and he may notice anyone else in the bar.

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There's a low growl at the poking. He's very much not into pain at the moment.

"Low blow, the wound is still new. Eventually though, I'll be fine."

"Mmm. I don't play fair."

Hands on hips, and she glares.

"Don't care. Now are you going to take us there, or do I have to drag you?"

He stands, though it's stiff, and make the knife disappear somewhere on his person. He'll have to finish cleaning it when he has the use of his second hand.

He wraps his left hand around her waist and leans in for one more kiss before giving a small sigh. "Lead the way, love."

"Thank-you."

And she does so.

[ooc: lalalala - handwave, or thread?]

[ooc: Thread later when Sam gets on? We can have him set up the thread in the infirmary, and she can head the party (yes two is now a party) on in?

[ooc: Sure, sounds good!]

[ooc: And we continue over in the infirmary! (http://community.livejournal.com/ways_infirmary/49700.html?style=mine#comments)

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