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[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*Bernard's still in the bar. You just didn't see him.

He strolls over to the usual table, tequila and lone cigarette in hand.

No, he still hasn't smoked it.*

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[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*He smiles back warmly.*

Anyway.

I'll let you know about the job-thing. You might have a word with Gil, the head cook. He handles the kitchen hiring, and he may have an opening for you that I don't know about.

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

"Thank you. ...Yamiko told me much the same, so I will try to find 'Gil.' What do he look like?"

It's always nice to meet new people.

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

He's short, shy, kind of slight. Dark hair. Always seems to have an apron on, and is usually in the company of a rather purple-looking young god. Thing.

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

"... Okay! Thank you, Bernard."

He grinned. "Tell Sunny I said 'hello?'"

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

I will. Thanks.

It was good to meet you. Tell Virginia we said hi.

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

He blinked. "...We?"

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

...Sunny and I. And Nymphadora, of course, but you haven't met her yet.

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

See him think. It's cute!

"Oh, right! Sunny said something about her. Alright, I will! Um... See you, then."

How uncertain is Wolf, dark and red,
with cheeks so scruffy;
hmmm...
hmmm...
quietly now he wonders,
hmmm...
hmmm...
watch as he slips away...

(ooc: bastardized off of "Bring a Torch, Jeanette-Isabella.")

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

See you, Wolf.

*Bernard watches him slip away, bemused.*