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[diehard_daniel]

Daniel walked into the bar, of course he was no where near his office. He was undercover for the tocra and was wearing this.

"Well this is interesting," he mumbled and proceeded to the bar proper, "Uh... a coffee please."

The coffee and a note appeared and he sat sipping his coffee.

"Why thank you Lady Bar,," he said.

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[fiery_ring]

A curly haired girl drops down on the bar next to him.

"Good evening sir."

[diehard_daniel]

"Uh, hi," he said.

[fiery_ring]

"Sorry if I made you jump, but it's easier to get down there."

[diehard_daniel]

"D, down?" he asked.

[fiery_ring]

Carlotta sits on a barstool.

"From up there."

[diehard_daniel]

He looked up.

"Why were you up there?"

[fiery_ring]

"I like it up there."

[diehard_daniel]

"Oh," he said.

[fiery_ring]

"I'm Carlotta Brown. Nice to meet you sir."

[notascreensaver]

There's an aqua-haired woman seated a few places down from the archaeologist. Nursing a mug of Java and looking a README file, Daniel's presence has gone unnoticed for now.



[*Fangirls* Eeee! Daniel-pup!]

[diehard_daniel]

She may get a look or two, but he's seen weirder.

"Bar, is it that funny?" he asked the bar out loud and a napkin appeared with another note.

"It is? It's not like I'm wearing this for my health."

The conversation continued like this.

[notascreensaver]

The one-sided conversation reaches the Game sprite's ears, attracting her attention. It's Daniel's turn now to get some looks, but she's seen stranger, though.

[diehard_daniel]

"Well, next time I come back, I promise not to be dressed like this," he said finally.

Another note appeared. and he laughed, and then saw the sprite looking at him.

"Hi," he said awkwardly.

[notascreensaver]

AndrAIa smiles at Daniel.

"Hello. Interesting choice of clothing."

[diehard_daniel]

"Heh, I'm under cover," her said.

[notascreensaver]

The amused smile remains on the Game sprite's features.

"I've seen worse."

She extends a hand to Daniel.

"I'm AndrAIa."

[diehard_daniel]

"Daniel Jackson," he said, "Where are you from?"

[alertcommando]

Tanya climbs onto a barstool by the right. "Coffee. The kind that wakes up everyone by scent alone."

A mug of pure black java apears, and Tanya sips from it. "Hmmm..."

[diehard_daniel]

She does not get a look, he is busy talking to Bar.

[alertcommando]

Well, he does get a look. People actually chatting the the Bar is an unusual thing for her.

[diehard_daniel]

He looks up.

"Uh, hi," he said.

[alertcommando]

"Hi. The Bar is being much opiniated today?" She can not help it but smile a bit.

[diehard_daniel]

"Yes, she is," he said with a smile.

[alertcommando]

"About what, if I may ask?" Why yes, she is curious...

[diehard_daniel]

"The way I am dressed," he explained, "She thinks it's stupid."