http://tokilltherose.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tokilltherose.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-12-27 04:49 pm

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He was getting more and more tired of seeing...

He wasn't sure what, exactly, he was seeing. Maybe, he thought, he was fooling himself. Maybe he was just being paranoid as the time came closer and closer.

But maybe paranoia was worth it, too.

Either way, when he came into Milliways, he was wearing an outfit close to a suit - button-down shirt and a jacket and a tie, that he immediately loosened. Job interview clothes.

[identity profile] b-a-summers.livejournal.com 2006-12-29 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Also, I don't use coconuts for horses. I just click my tongue."

She smiles.

"Anyway. I ought to go - somewhere. Back outside, inside, wherever. But - next time I see you, we'll maybe call it a date?"

[identity profile] b-a-summers.livejournal.com 2006-12-29 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
She grins, and gives him a wave as she goes - upstairs, for the minute. She'll sleep here for one more night and then head home. And she'll need to remember to pick up a bucket of chicken before she does.