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[andproud]

This time, Raven marches into the Bar, sans her brother.

A napkin appears to greet her moments later.

"Really?" Beat. "Sure I will."


Specials
Mai Tai
Manhattan
Margarita

(And then a little further down - )

Blue Colada

It is her favorite color, after all.

[ tiny tags: charles xavier, raven darkholme ]

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[andproud]

"You had it just now. Just a second ago."

Someone looks mighty pleased with herself.

[balancingminds]

"Huh, I didn't know I did. Is it useful?"

If it works to get her to tell him things, he'll have to remember it.

[andproud]

"Are you really trying to self-analyze your looks?"

She gives him an incredulous look and a shake of her head.

"Finish your drink."

[balancingminds]

"No, I just want to know if it works for getting you to tell me things,"

Honestly its not as if he self-analyzes everything just those things that he hasn't figured out yet. He finishes his drink.

[andproud]

"If I tell you that, then you'll start using it all the time."

She shakes her head.

"It'll lose its mystique."

[balancingminds]

"I wouldn't use it all the time," Just sometimes when he couldn't figure something out another way.

[andproud]

"But you'd use it when you thought it would be useful."

She raises an eyebrow.

[balancingminds]

"Well, of course, I like knowing what's going on with you,"

He just can't always keep up with everything she does and raises an eyebrow in return.

[andproud]

"Yeah, yeah."

She leans over to steal a sip of scotch.

"You worry. It's in your nature."

[balancingminds]

"Which is part of why you love me. I worry so you don't have to,"

Which he feels is a fair division of labor, he works and worries, she finds reasons to not do either. Together they work perfectly and balance each other.

[andproud]

She makes a face at him, but there's no point in arguing his words when they both know the truth.

"Yeah, yeah," she mutters, with a good-natured eyeroll.

[balancingminds]

"You should go serve the rest of your customers, but I'll take a refill before you go,"

He probably won't wait until the end of her shift though he might. It looks like she's going to be busy.

[andproud]

"It does look like it's starting to get crowded."

She glances over her shoulder, steals a little more scotch to refill his glass, and then leans across the counter to brush her lips over his cheek.

"It'll be okay."

[balancingminds]

"Thank you and it will,"

His head's feeling better and they're finding their way here.