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[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

A beautiful short blonde woman is in the bar.

She's not the one Charlie's looking for.

But that's okay, really, because he's not downstairs anyway, right?

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[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She smirks again.

"And that's why I don't keep waving the Trojan War around whenever I want favors from you, and you know it."

[warsgod.livejournal.com]

You want to get your ass whooped, don't you.

*He grins at her*

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

"You know, it's always fighting, with you. Even when it isn't."

She leans over suddenly and kisses him on the cheek before shoving his shoulder lightly.

"Twit."

[warsgod.livejournal.com]

*He unexpectedly pulls her into a hug and lets her go.*

Now, if you'll excuse me, there is a lovely lady I need to go see.

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She grins, and reaches over to steal another cigarette.

"Of course, brother mine. Go off and leave me, while you prance around with your lady love."

[warsgod.livejournal.com]

I doubt there will be any prancing.

*He kisses her forehead and walks off*

[to-the-fairest1.livejournal.com]

She snickers, madly. "That's what YOU think! Mwahahaha!"

Laughing softly, she waves as he goes.