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milliways_bar2005-02-26 11:38 pm
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A man steps into the bar, dressed in an elegant tuxedo with his hair slicked back. He peers around carefully, obviously unsure of where he might be.
He also looks ridiculously familiar, even if the eyes are a little colder and he obviously has no idea what he's doing there.
He also looks ridiculously familiar, even if the eyes are a little colder and he obviously has no idea what he's doing there.
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"Good day, Miss Murray, and I apologize for my rudeness earlier. Had I known what I know now, I would not have been so alarmed."
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"Have you dined recently?"
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"Last...last night. I...I find I'm well sated."
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"The bar has stores of it. Just ask the bar itself and you will be served a glass - hot or cold, specify how you like it."
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His existance, for a fraction of a fraction of a fraction of a second...flickers.
"Thank you."
It's calmed down now.
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"I wasn't trying to force you to feed, Nick. I was informing you for when you need to feed again. I went for the better part of three days without, until someone managed to talk to me about it."
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He looks away...and notices a young man staring at him.
"Might I...take a leave of your company, Miss Murray? I feel the need to...investigate something."
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"Thank you, Miss Murray. You have been a great help..."
And he heads over.
[thanks! sorry, I'm bringing Nick down in a few minutes to spaz. Feel free to spaz on him]