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Jul. 27th, 2006 12:14 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Possibly whiskey as well.
Say hi if you like.
Angelina pushes open the door to the bar and steps into the room. On such a hot day, a lot of clothing is not a good idea which would be why she's wearing a bikini and a pair of shorts with flip-flops, and has her hair pulled up in a high pony tail to keep it off her neck.
Angie looks around and smiles a little. It's been a while since she was last here and it's good to be back. She goes to the bar and perches on a stool before ordering a large lemonade. She takes her wand out of a pocket and points it at her face and a jet of cool air comes from the tip. It's good to be a witch.
Sitting underneath the observation window is a solitary figure sipping a glass of orange juice and nibbling a salad. Sitting on the table in front of her is a doll. The dolls name is Miss Edith and the young woman with whom she is sitting is Drusilla, ex-vampire, current Delicate Flower and crazy seer.
Dru's gaze is turned on the destruction of the universe and she is whispering to Miss Edith.
"Can you hear them, my sweet? Singing in such sweet voices... they sound like church bells..."