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mimi marquez

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Mimi's in the bar, in a dress that....well, you can tell she bought it with her boyfriend in mind.

Not that she objects to sharing it with the general public.

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And Mimi is indeed being stared at.

"Huh. Here I thought the brothel was upstairs."

Mimi looks up, raising an eyebrow when she sees how young he looks.

Then again, she's hardly one to judge.

"We have a brothel?"

"Apparently. Haven't worked a vist in yet myself to verify, but I don't doubt it exists."

"Well. That's interesting."

Mimi decides never to tell Roger somebody thought she worked in a brothel.

He smiles slightly.

"That's a pretty accurate description of this place as a whole."

"Very true," Mimi says dryly. "Sometimes in good ways, sometimes not so much."

Angel. April.

Angela. Mordred.

"Yeah, I know what you mean." He hesitates for a moment. "Do you need a cloak or something?"

"Nah, it's warm back home, I was on my way to meet my boyfriend."

Which means she won't be staying in the bar long.

Melou raises an eyebrow. "He lets you dress like that?"

Mimi grins. "He loves it when I dress like this."

He shrugs.

"Weird, but I guess that's his business."

Roger likes it when she dresses like this because he likes to take off her dresses.

She's not going to say so, though.

"It works for us."

Melou can understand that. It's the her walking around in public without her boyfriend that puzzles him.

"Guess that's what matters."

"Yeah. I'm Mimi, by the way."

"Melou. Haven't seen you around before. You new?"

"Yeah, haven't been coming here very long. A couple of my friends do though, so I knew about it before I found the place myself."

"Now that's not fair." He teases. "Most of us have no clue and get to be all confused for days."

Mimi giggles. "Sorry about that."

Except not really.

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