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Charlie comes down the stairs, and is a little surprised at the note that pops up on a cocktail napkin.

"Sure, I can, for a while. Let you catch some sleep." He patted the bar top lightly, cocking his head to read the next note. Specials board is on the bottom shelf, with the cocktails book. He retrieves them both, and sits flicking through the pages for a few moments, before he smiles widely.

This could be trouble.

Happy Hour
Specials:
French Kiss
Hop, Skip and Go Naked
Jack Off
Blow Job *
Orgasm
After Sex
Shots half-off

*free if shot properly
[[OOC: post open till midnight EST, and the mun ~~is calling slows on all threads until morning of same timezone~~.]]

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Charlie cocks his head. "I didn't say I was bored by it. I said I was taking a break from it," he chuckled. "I'm nowhere close to being chaste, just...less sexual."

He glanced at the board behind him and chuckled. "If you believe me."

"Doesn't look like much a break with that list, no."

"Well. From sex itself, it is. from all things sexually teasing...I think I'd go crazy if I stopped doing that."

"You and me both. Why I like mortals like you so much. You understand."

"Thanks for making me sound like a nymphomaniac, I needed that," he chuckles.

"Anytime you want to, you know I'll at least respond. Might not be with sex, but it'll be with something."

Pan bleated, "Nothing wrong with that. And of course. If you ever want to go dancing in the woods, just say so. Or we can go somewhere else. Show you some real mountains and forests."

"Is that what you call it?" He smiled, bending to get another shot glass. "Can't say I've been around too many mountains or forests. Except Central Park."

"Sometimes it really is dancing in the woods. Just ask any of the fauns."

Pan studied him, "Cities are such a poor substitute. You need to see real trees."

"As of yet I've only met you and Tumnus, as far as fauns go. They don't really....exist in my world. That I know of."

He shrugged easily. "I've seen real trees. They're in the parks."

Pan chuckled, "No, you really haven't. You need to see a truly wild forest."

"I get the feeling truly wild forest means there's a distinct possibility of getting truly lost, but sure. At some point I'll let you take me to one."

He isn't sure if agreeing to this is a good or bad thing, yet. For the while he'll hedge his bet and wait for Pan to bring it up again.

"You won't be alone. The forests are mine. You won't be lost, not with me." Which was true, he would be under the god's protection.

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