Bartending!

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Claire steps behind the bar, Seth sleeping in a baby sling around her neck. She wipes down the bar's surface and straightens the extra glasses, smiling at Charlie playing guitar in the corner.



"What can I get you?"





[[ooc: 6:45 EST: Wrap or slow-time from here on out, please *bats eyelashes*]]

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Ace is, of course, entranced. She might relax, just a little, as Seth does not explode, or attempt to wiggle his way free, or some such other horrendous happening.
"Hey boyo." She coos. Oy, Ace is cooing. The world just might be coming to an end.

Oh wait.

It's been doing that outside this whole time, hasn't it?

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We're safe, I think.

Seth lets out a string of babbles that could only translate as his undying love for Ace.

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

Seth-Ace OTP.

"He likes me, Claire. I really think he likes me!" She's grinning like a loon. "Hey boyo, you 'n' me, eh? I'll teach you history, yeah?"

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"He adores you." She grins. "And he definitely will need a teacher. I don't know much about history."

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"Hey, I've lived it, we'll do great. I'll teach him all the interesting stuff. Like the nazi hemavores, and such." She beams. She coos and cuddles Seth for quite a long time after that.

(ooc: We can wrap, if you wish. *grin*)

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