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milliways_bar2012-09-29 07:26 pm
ikissdhimbck) wrote in milliways_bar2012-09-29 07:26 pm
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EP: Kate Barlow | Main Bar
Kate needs a drink.
It's the sole thought on her mind as she makes her way up to the counter tonight. When Miss Bar presents her with a bound volume instead, her expression goes flat.
"You're a riot, Miss. Honest."
She picks up the book and thumbs through it, smirking despite herself. It's been an unusual year, what with Tommy, Voodoo, Voodoo's lady-friend (she quite likes Remy, but wasn't expecting her to try and kiss her), Teja, Jim... Let the Miss poke some fun. If she weren't so busy mentally flailing, she'd probably laugh herself.
"Miss? Make it a bottle. Tequila. An', if I could? Somethin' t'write with."
She takes off her hat and settles on a stool, preparing to pen Guppy a note.
She might even share the tequila, once she's through.
[ooc: Open forever! Kate will be in and out, with an emphasis on out, a lot over October, so I wanted to get an EP in. ^__^]
It's the sole thought on her mind as she makes her way up to the counter tonight. When Miss Bar presents her with a bound volume instead, her expression goes flat.
"You're a riot, Miss. Honest."
She picks up the book and thumbs through it, smirking despite herself. It's been an unusual year, what with Tommy, Voodoo, Voodoo's lady-friend (she quite likes Remy, but wasn't expecting her to try and kiss her), Teja, Jim... Let the Miss poke some fun. If she weren't so busy mentally flailing, she'd probably laugh herself.
"Miss? Make it a bottle. Tequila. An', if I could? Somethin' t'write with."
She takes off her hat and settles on a stool, preparing to pen Guppy a note.
She might even share the tequila, once she's through.
[ooc: Open forever! Kate will be in and out, with an emphasis on out, a lot over October, so I wanted to get an EP in. ^__^]
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Tweaking her chin, he points a finger in her face, mock-stern.
"You, too."
He means it, though, even as the corner of his mouth twitches upward.
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She narrows her eyes, biting the inside of her lip.
"Don't wag that thing in my face if y'don't want me t'bite."
Yeah, she'll be careful.
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He sweeps the his fingertip under her chin before lowering his voice:
"Mm, I wish you would."
His hand brushes her thigh as he finally tears himself away, still grinning.
"See ya, honey."
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She watches him walk away, the smirk slipping off her face by degrees. Drawing in a deep breath, she turns back to the Bar. Coffee. She'll finish her coffee.
And take the tequila to her room. For later.