Ramon Salazar (
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milliways_bar2009-04-18 08:25 pm
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Ramon is in the bar and is not in a good mood at all. No particular reason, he just gets like that sometimes. Company could either make it worse, or better, depending on who you are and what you have to say. Either way, he'd like to talk to someone because being pissed off on your own is never as much fun.
[OOC: Irish firebomb!tag: Fiona Glenanne]
[OOC: 2:30am and I have to hit the hay. Am around for slowtimes...well, until forever, practically. Catch y'all tomorrow!]
[OOC: Irish firebomb!tag: Fiona Glenanne]
[OOC: 2:30am and I have to hit the hay. Am around for slowtimes...well, until forever, practically. Catch y'all tomorrow!]
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The smiles broadens into a grin too; his eyes drop to her lips then lift back to her eyes.
'But he and I obviously have the stamina in common.'
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"It would never last, seƱor. I think I might break you."
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He smirks, all confidence.
'I'm pretty sure that sounds like a challenge to me.'
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"No. No challenge." The Cheshire Cat would be put to shame by the grin on her face. "Simply an observation."
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'This game is starting to try my nerves,' he says, with forced lightness.
'But if you want to take your time, I suppose I have no choice but to wait.'
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She gets up from her chair and leans down to place a chaste kiss on his cheek. "Ciao, bella."
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'Yeah, I'll see you around, Fiona.'
Hell yeah, she will. And he's left pondering I wouldn't last ten minutes with you.... Christ. Does she want more than ten minutes?