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[true_desire]

Desire sneaks into the bar.

... As much as Desire ever sneaks, anyway.

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[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

*Anthy is there, drinking tea.*

*Mm, tea.*

*She smiles at Desire.*

[true_desire]

Desire returns the smile. Although it's much more likely that's a smirk.

The Endless sits down across from the Rose Bride.

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

Good evening. How've you been?

*Another sip of peach tea.*

[true_desire]

"Busy, Anthy. And yourself?"

Oo, there's the ciggarette. Desire takes a slow drag on the unlit end, watching her.

[aching-all-over.livejournal.com]

Tiffany, while looking for her sheep, finds Desire instead.

Something about himherit seems . . . odd. So she stares.

[true_desire]

Desire catches the look and stares back, eyebrow raised slightly.

The Endless smirks faintly before retuning to the cigarette.

[aching-all-over.livejournal.com]

"Are you a fairy?"

You have to make sure of these things.

[true_desire]

"No." The Endless grins: Desire will have to remember that one... Perhaps the idea will amuse the elder brother. "Are you?"

[empath-wiggin.livejournal.com]

Val looks over from the bar, and blinks. Gah. Again with the Jedi. Smirking a bit, Val wanders over with her tray. "Good evening, Desire. Can I get you anything tonight?"

[true_desire]

The not!Jedi grins at the head waitress, cigarette never far from hand. "Please. Whatever the bar feels like serving will be perfect."

[empath-wiggin.livejournal.com]

"Sounds good. I'll be right back." She returns with a cocktail glass filled with a Strawberry Dawn (http://www.webtender.com/db/drink/880) in it. "Hope you like this. I just asked the bar for a random drink." She smiles. "So, how have you been?"

[true_desire]

Desire steals a sip, waving at a free space for Val to join, if she likes. "Tasty. Thank you."

"I've been much too busy, lately -- I rather missed the place. Congratulations on your promotion, by the way."

[i-miss-eddie.livejournal.com]

Columbia walks over.

"Hello." She smiles

[true_desire]

"Evening," Desire purrs, smirking.

[i-miss-eddie.livejournal.com]

"I'm Columbia" she can't help but smiling, she stops before she melts all over the floor, cause it would be a mess.

[true_desire]

"I know," Desire grins, reaching to take the young woman's hand in greeting. "You're one of Frankie's friends."

[locks_it_up]

And there is Death.

She looks like hell, at least to her sibling's eyes. Probably no one else in the vicinity has known her long enough to be able to tell.

[true_desire]

Wordlessly, Desire slides the Strawberry Dawn over to the elder sister.

If anyone at this table needs it...

[locks_it_up]

She accepts it. Gratefully, even.

There's a pause, and sipping, and quiet, before she speaks.

"Desire."

[hotsuperman.livejournal.com]

*Clark is walking through the bar, without an entrance post because he really doesn't want to talk to people, when he turns to quickly and knocks the Endless' ash tray off the table, but he catches it with lightning-fast reflexes before it hits the ground*

So sorry.

[true_desire]

"I'm sure," Desire returns, smirking faintly.
Amusing who you run into here, isn't it?

[hotsuperman.livejournal.com]

*Clark looks up at the woman man person sitting there. This person look astonishingly like Lex, except with hair. Clark stares, unable to speak*

[mnt_raph]

*No no no. Desire doesn't sneak. Raph does. In fact, no one around them sees him, that's how good he is. If Desire sees him appoach, she's not saying anything.*

[true_desire]

She really isn't. Desire doesn't outwardly seem to notice, though it's hard to put one over on the Endless.

The Endless at the bar is quietly stirring the remains of a frozen drink liquid again. It's not a white russian, but...

[mnt_raph]

*He orders a bottle of Pepto-Bismol, and does a double take when he catches sight of the figure sitting next to him.*