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Random's in the bar. He looks surprisingly well rested, though rather bothered.

You could ask him what about.

You might not get an answer, but you could ask.

He'd enjoy the company.

[Edit: Andres and Random discuss everything; Gorlim and Lee's motivations for their behaviour, sleeping and waking up, and whether or not Andres is joking, and what the exact meaning is of sticking out your tongue at someone. After that, they head off to Random's home via Tarot to spend the night together. Also, Duo and Random discuss the recent evens with Oberon, and his envolvement in Random's out of milliways life.]

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"Bah, I'd have been up soon. If it was only your presence that had wakened me, I would have got a lot farther than I did to pulling the knife on you."

He shrugs. "Be that as it may, I still feel bad for my involvement. Though it would have been quite amusing had you done so." *Smile*

"I try to remember to remove those things before I sleep. But I seem to remember being rather out of it."

A small grin.

"And that's about all I do remember, actually."

"That's good then. If you had remembered more I would have been worried."

He returns the grin.

He snickers.

"Should I be worried about you taking advantage of my helplessness in my hour of need?"

His smirk widens.

"Or should I be annoyed that you didn't?"

"It will not happen, and it's entirely up to you how you feel about it." He says dryly.

"Joking, Andres. I know you wouldn't."

He shakes his head, a small smile on his face.

Andres mimics the smile.

"And what makes you think I am not joking as well?"

His only answer is a small moan and the gently thunk of Random's head colliding with the table.

"I've been working on not offending people sooo much recently that I'm completely loosing touch with reality."

Andres chuckles and tousles Random's hair.

"Joking again Random. It's alright."

"Mmmph."

His only answer is a disgruntled murmur. And perhaps a Gaelic curse, or two.

But when he turns to look up, he's grinning ruefully.

"Care to repeat that in English?" *Smile*

"How about you guess?"

He gives him a cheeky grin.

He raises an eyebrow.

"I'd prefer not to."

"Oh? I'll give who a hint. It was an instruction."

His eyes are sparkling.

He lowers the eyebrow and watches Random levelly.

"Don't hold your breath."

Random rolls his eyes, and sighs.

"Well, you're no fun."

He sticks out his tongue again. Oh yes, he's very mature, the Prince is.

He raises the eyebrow again, just as he did the first time Random tried this.

"My apologies." dryly.

What -do- you want man?

I want you back to normal, dammitt!

"Not required."

He leans back in the booth, crossing his arms over his chest, trying to find something else to say.

You know what to do.

"I appreciate that."

*Smirk*

But I dooooon't.

Unless...

"You know, that was an invitation, this time."

A mockingly exasperated sigh.

"Let me check my availability."

He sits for a moment, making a big show of thinking.

A slow smile. "Invitation accepted."

"Oh, good."

He laces his fingers with Andres's own, and stands.

"Shall we? I believe it's your turn to visit my home."

*Blink* He tilts his head, a little surprised.

Then he grins.

"Of course." He says finally, and stands as well.

Random slides an arm about his waist, and pulls out the Tarot cards.

With a flash, they vanish into them, and off to Random's Tower.

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