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David enters the bar carefully. Asks the bar for a pint of Guinness. Makes his way to the couches and sits, carefully, on a cushionpile.
He dozes lightly. Go poke him.
He dozes lightly. Go poke him.
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She looks at David. She looks back at Liam. Liam whispers to her some more.
And suddenly David has a small blonde girl jumping onto the couch with him.
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creaturesgirls jumping anywhere with a David on it.Thus, when he makes a noise that sounds like "Wahumrgh?" and flails before opening his eyes to see Liam and a girl he can only assume is Megan because she looks exactly like her father, he beams.
"Hel-" a yawn interrupts him, "lo there!"
He smiles up at Liam.
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"Hey. This, as I'm sure you've guessed, is Megan."
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"Pleased to meet you, Megan," he says, and holds a hand out to her. "How are you?"
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"I good. How you?"
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And the small child.
"I'm good. So, who's this big tall fellow there?"
He looks to Liam with a smile.
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And the mun is cackling evilly over here..."Daddy!" she announces proudly.
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It goes well with your evil nature, does that cackle, my dear.He grins. "Oh is he now? Well, did your daddy bring you here, or did you bring him?"
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"Um..."
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Nick looks very amused at what he's doing.
Poke. Poke.
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"Good Lord, quit poking me. I had quite enough of that last night."
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"You...what?"
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"I think we outdid the Kama Sutra."
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David...David...that's lovely. I'm...assuming he's...better?
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"Much better."
And he'd laugh, but he's afraid he'd rupture something. But for the love of little green apples, look at the grin on his face like the cat that got the Sunday chicken.
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He grins and sits carefully next to David, offering the goblet, and a slightly turned throat, to David should he want them.
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Mmm... thank you.
And it's just a moment later he swipes his tongue up the vein and sinks his teeth in.
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"Time to go pick up our clothes."
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"M'sleep."
He smiles.
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"No yer not."
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"Ow, don't make me move," he whines. "Whaddya want? Arent't we having a stag night tonight or something?"
He pokes Richard in the belly.
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He kisses David's cheek.
"We have to go get our clothes for tomorrow. There won't be time later."
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He returns the kiss. "Didn't I say that?
"Anyway: there's no such thing as too much fun."
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He relaxes back.
"How's Loki? Is he coming tonight?"
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He shrugs. "If he turns up, he turns up."
He smiles, and kisses Richard's cheek. "You nervous?"
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