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[runningred]

Job done. The bad guys are dead and the girls are home safely. Overall, Jay’s in a pretty good mood. Time to kick back.

He may have had a few before he started his shift but that doesn’t seem to be affecting his game much.

Happy hours
Specials – pretty much whatever you want.
Or let the barman pick for you.

Beat the barman at a game of pool and the next round is on him.
(No superpowers or praeternatural tricks.)

Come say hello, have a drink, play a game.

{ooc: packing to move house as I play so may be a little sporadic.}

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[runningred]

Jay steps to him and cups his cheek. "Sherral, I trust you. You're welcome in my world any time you like. My lifestyle is far more... transient than yours but," he kisses Sherral slowly and sweetly. "Anywhere you want to see, I'll take you."

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral turns a little redder.

Then: "Good. I'm glad to hear it. Although as for where - surprise me. Cities are always interesting."

[runningred]

"I know a couple of cities you might enjoy." Jay chuckles, taking Sherral's hand and drawing him towards the stairs. "I'll show them to you my way, from the top."

[fluffiest_archadian]

Sherral squints, following Jay to the stairs. "Do you - have the ability to fly that you've thus far been keeping from me?"

This may be a case of The Return of the Startlingly Literal Archadian.

[runningred]

{ooc: shall we step off-board at this point, just in case...}