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[true_desire]

Desire is in the bar -- fancy that.
The Endless fades in next to Bar and leaves a folded square of red paper on her surface. "For Bernard, naturally."

Bernard -- Excellent performance last night. Tonks is a lucky woman, you know. - D.

And with that delivered, Desire picks up a drink and strolls to the usual booth.

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[forsaken-bard.livejournal.com]

Asmodean walked slowly towards the... entity with unclear gender. He pauses for a moment, and studies hesheit with a tilt of his head.

He recognized those golden eyes.

"Good evening... It has been sometime, has it not?"

[true_desire]

"Ages," Desire agrees, smirking cheekily. "And you haven't changed a bit, have you? Music is still your passion."

"Honestly, Joar Sedai, you've stayed more than most can." The Endless gives him a thorough look with those gold eyes. "And no sign of burning out. I am impressed."

[forsaken-bard.livejournal.com]

Asmodean shrugged and smirked at the golden-eyed entity.

"Above all else, I am a musician."

He paused, and chuckled.

"Though I do not see you changing either."

[true_desire]

"I am Endless. I have time, and no reason to change."

[kabeleced]

"Well, someone's in a good mood."

Because really? Desire does the innocence thing very badly.

[true_desire]

"Tch. And why would I be in a good mood?"

Aside from catching Regulus when he's out and about, of course... Desire slides over in clear invitation for Regulus to sit next to him.

[kabeleced]

"Do I really want to know?"

He slides in next to Desire anyway. Great surprise, there.

[true_desire]

"You wound me, love. There has to be a reason for me to be happy?"

Regulus no sooner sits than Desire puts an arm loosely over his shoulders, kissing Regulus' temple. See? That behavior is rewarded.

[maxwellsdemon02]

Duo is wandering by when he catches a flicker of... something... out of the corner of his eye. He looks up to see-

HeeroWufei? HildeJenni? Solo, looking like he would if he wasn't dead for years? NO.

Duo closes his eyes and shakes his head. No. Look past it, look through it...

He tries again, and sees Desire. And he STARES.

[true_desire]

Desire knows.
The Endless pulls out a silver case and withdraws a cigarette, lighting up before returning the attention; Those gold eyes look directly at Duo through the crowd.

[maxwellsdemon02]

Duo shivers. He knows that face, that look. But he's never seen it before.

He steps a little closer, to address this...being. "Who are you?" he asks softly.

[true_desire]

"Desire of the Endless, Duo Maxwell. It's a pleasure to speak with you."

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

Xander strides over, looking very much as if he means business, and points dramatically at himherit.

"We need to talk."

[true_desire]

"Do we?" Desire gives Xander one of those typically amused looks. "Have a seat, if you like."

[xan-shaped.livejournal.com]

"I'll stand, thanks," says Xander. "More conducive to the dramatic finger-pointing, if you get me." He pauses, possibly to heighten the drama. "Anyway, I have just one question, and I'm only gonna ask once: Did you really promise the Joker forty percent of reality?"

[true_desire]

"Well, at least you want me as a scapegoat," Desire offers, drily. Sadly enough, that dramatic finger pointing doesn't seem to be phasing the Endless any (let alone shaming Desire).

"I never discussed dividing reality with Joker -- He's the one that did all the talking on that subject. "

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

After delivering her own note, Anthy wanders back through the tables and booths, and stops by the Endless. "Hello, Desire."

[true_desire]

"Hello, Anthy." Desire offers her a little smile.

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

"How are you?" Anthy says, smiling back. And still standing.

[badinlatin]

After picking up a glass of Ng Ka Pae from the bar, Mal spins around to face the population of the Bar as a whole, wondering if there might be any new faces he could sit down with and have a bit of a palaver. Nothin' wrong with meetin' new people.

Mal's eyes fall upon...someone in a booth along the wall, someone he's obviously not familiar with.

[true_desire]

And the someone Mal isn't familiar with notices the attention, raising a glass in quiet acknowledgement.

Nothin' wrong with new people at all, captain.
Someone could suggest he isn't a complete stranger to Desire, though.

[badinlatin]

"Hello..." Sir? Miss? Ma'am? Thing? "there. Mind if I join you?" Mal stands aside the booth where this - he wants to say woman - is sitting, not wanting too terribly to intrude.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_lady_death/]

"Nicholo!"

She flies over and wraps herself around Desire, covering him with kisses.

[true_desire]

Well, now. That's an introduction.
"My Lady," Desire greets her, trying to maintain composure while kisses are being stolen.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_lady_death/]

It takes a few moments, but she manages to stop feeling the need to kiss her Love so much, and she pulls back, drinking in the sight of him. "Nicholo! What happened? Why aren't you in heaven! Did you come back? Did you know I was here?"

She pulls herself back into a tight embrace around him. "Oh, it doesn't matter! You're here, with me and we can be together forever!"