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[glorious-figure.livejournal.com]

*comes wandering in, looking weary, and leans over the bar without bothering to sit down*

The drink from last time. Er... vodka.

*seems highly uncertain as to how to pronounce it*

I think it was vodka.

*looks around the bar*

There are a lot more... people. I've only been gone three nights...


[OOC: Just to clarify, it's been way more than 3 nights Milliways-time since Glorfindel was last here. And also: I swore I'd stay away until my other character entered but OH GOD THE CRACK.]

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[wine-women-song.livejournal.com]

*smiles warmly*

Thank you as well. I am headed of to sleep; do you need a place to rest before I close?

[glorious-figure.livejournal.com]

Thank you, lord Dionysus. I would welcome this tavern's hospitality. Though it is unfamiliar to me, there is a sense of great comfort to it.

[wine-women-song.livejournal.com]

*gets a key and hands it to you*

Rooms are inexpensive, and quite cozy. Rest well tonight.

[ooc: and putting dionysus TO BED.]

[glorious-figure.livejournal.com]

*takes the key; his face colors slightly as his fingers brush Dionysus' in the process*

Thank you.

*wanders upstairs*

[OOC: And as you can see by my lovely late reply, I went to bed as well. And... is it just me, or did Glorfindel just establish an attraction to Dionysus? Why do my characters persist in doing things without my consent?]

[Also OOC: That was Glorfindel who posted this. Really. Not Luke Skywalker at all. Give me a break, I've had about 2 hours' sleep.]