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[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

There's an Ace! In the bar! Yes, I know it's been done.
She's at the bar itself, reading yet another book (thank goodness this one doesn't involve time travel), and sipping on a drink that looks vaugely purple, in certain lights.
She probably won't bite if approached.

(ooc: Mun is attempting to get life in order before her flight tomorrow, so replies will be slow for most of the night. Please distract me from packing!)

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[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

What?

*Tim rubs his arm.*

All i'm saying is you look so good in anything, you'd look so much better in nothing.....

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

Ace blushes deeply, and once again curses her complexion.
"Flattery will get you nowhere, mister." she laughs.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim chuckles.*

Muha, ha, ha. Ya sure?

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

"Keep it up, and see what happens." She suggests, then turns her head up to wink at him. "You never know, life is a pretty funny thing."

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim checks the clock.*

And speaking of funny.... Are you ready to vacate?

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

"Brill!" She beams up at him, then slips out of his arms to take off for the stairwell. All those who get in her path, fear.
A few minutes later she's heading back down again, dressed as she was for the lake party, with the coat over all, and a knapsack disturbingly reminicent of the one she left on board the TARDIS slung over her back.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim escorts her to the door.*

And off we go!