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Random's in the bar.

He's looking tired, but cheerful. Sariel healed the bruise on his face, he washed the grime off his clothes, and he slept in.

Come say hello. It's his birthday.

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[latino_menace]

It seems like he doesn't really want to talk about it so Ramon lets it drop. It is his birthday after all. He turns to the bar and asks for an ice bucket for the bottle.

'For supper, for bed, wherever you like.'

Why yes, that is a cant-wait-for-later smirk on his face, and he's not ashamed to admit it.

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"I'll think on it."

He slides the bottle into the bucket, then in an easy sway leans in to whisper in Ramon's ear:

"See you tonight."