In which Delia and Ghost meet, talk and flirt, then Delia and Ben talk before she unsettles him.

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[Delia is in the bar, jeans and a black jumper and tastefully pretty emerald earrings.]

[she's also very, very bored.]

[this is somewhat evident in the fact she can't, for once, keep still]

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[alas_alas]

[ooc: wah! if i was not about to go to bed, i would so rp right now. another time, then :) ]

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[ooc: No! This is the only time I come on now! *cries*]

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[Delia raises an eyebrow]

Are you alright, sir?

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

Are you Bound?

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

Neither can I, really. [she bites her bottom lip thoughtful, tilting her head]

Can I get you anything?

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

A little. [Delia admits, ordering herself some wine] Oh, I'm Delia, Delia of Eldorne.

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[she smiles back, 'miss' giving her a little glow. It might not be 'my lady', but it's still...nice]

As it is to meet you. Are you sure I can't get you anything?

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

If you say so [but it's said lightly, without a sting. Yes, she's flirting. This is Delia.]

So, where are you from, if you don't mind me asking?

[b-hawkins.livejournal.com]

[OOC: I may dissapear at any second, since assessment is throttling me, even as I type this.]

"Hey."

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Ditto. However, as it's Friday, and my day off, I'm ignoring it.]

Ben! I haven't seen you in ages.

[b-hawkins.livejournal.com]

"Been busy." He said with a slight smile.

[OOC: I don't really get a night off. I get like an hour period off.]

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

I've been bored. [she pouts for a moment]

[b-hawkins.livejournal.com]

"Pretty woman like you, shouldn't be doin' that." He said. He meant pouting.

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[innocently] Be bored?

[b-hawkins.livejournal.com]

"Pout." Oh, that flirty Delia.

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[she's bored, thus playful]

[her lower lips gives just the impression of pouting]

[b-hawkins.livejournal.com]

Ben is... Ben.

"Guess I can't stop you."

[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

Well, you could...

[b-hawkins.livejournal.com]

He gave her an almost playful look. Almost. Sorta, as if he was asking if she wanted him to. Not that he would. Nope. Ben's terrible for playing with. And he's damn near impossible to get into bed.