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[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Indy is at de boozer enjoyin' a chilled jar av porter, don'cha no. Aft'r anutta day spent spreadin' de ward aboyt 'is upcomin' party, 'e's foinally takin' a break. An' waaat better way ter relax on a day av Gaelic 'ooley, than wi' a rapid Oirish bru, from Oirlan'.

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[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

"That she did," he says wistfully, fondly recalling the bikini. Well, remembering as well as his alcoholic haze from that weekend allows him to.

Indy shakes his head quickly, breaking the little trance of reminiscing he had slipped into.

"Anyway... should be fun. Dionysus, greek god of parties, said he'd drop by."

[shadythief.livejournal.com]

"Well, if there's a god involved, I know it's going to be a good time."

She pecks him on the cheek, shimmies off the stool and slides the shades back up her nose.

"And now there's a party I've got to attend to, if you'll excuse me. I'll see you on Sunday."

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

He nods and smiles at the attractive elf.

"Alright dear... take care."

[shadythief.livejournal.com]

She grins and turns around on those legs and sways her way to the door.

My, Shady. Showing a little ass with those shorts.

She opens the door and is greeted with a chorus of "Hey baby!" and a blast of horns. It shuts behind her.