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*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.*
He strolls over to the usual table, tequila and lone cigarette in hand.
No, he still hasn't smoked it.*
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"May ye always be so, sai."
Susan smiles, then, in an effort to brighten the pall that's fallen like a cloud over their conversation.
"And mayhap here's a lucky place for ye, do'ee ken?"
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For a given value of lucky.
Ever since I blasted in here, I seem to deal in extreme highs and lows.
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"Mayhap it's the nature of the place itself? I'd never imagined anything like this, ever."
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I'll say this for it. It's not boring.
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She looks only slightly wistful for a moment before smiling again at him.
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Susan flushes, looking slightly embarrassed.
"Say sorry. I was only wishing."
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Don't worry so much, Susan. I didn't think that. I was just worried that you seemed unhappy.
*He glances around the bar contemplatively, and his eyes alight on the clock above the Bar.*
Shit. It's late.
Can we talk about this some more tomorrow?
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"Thankee-sai; ye're very kind."
"And certainly, we can -- go yer course in peace, and give my greetings to sai Nymphadora, if ye would."
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