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*Bar. Beer. Badge. Um...Raph.
So much for alliteration.*

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[unique-moments.livejournal.com]

"Hey Raph." A Sam appears beside him, milkshake in hand.

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Yo Sam, how's it goin'?

[unique-moments.livejournal.com]

"Pretty good. Haven't seen you since we came back." Sam smiles.

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Ninja.

*He explains in as few words as possible.*

[3rdtimelucky.livejournal.com]

Goldilocks wanders over, having finished her book and left it to vanish back into Bar. "I can stand right here and make things a lot easier for you to keep an eye on me," she offers.

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Sweet o' you to think of me.
Beer?

[3rdtimelucky.livejournal.com]

"Sure. Budweiser draft would be nice," she says with a smile. "Has Snow got round to alerting you about me yet?"

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*Raph pats the bar.*

You heard the lady.

*The beer appears, Raph slides it over. No money changes hands, and no tab is increased.*

You're on Snow's shit list an' you're still walkin'? Color me impressed.

[in-it.livejournal.com]

Raph loves Garden State, right? I sure hope so, because now he's got a Woobie, too.

"Hey." Andrew plopped onto a stool next to him and ordered a Heineken. Surprise, surprise. "What's up?"

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Let's pretend I looked up for the easy joke. 'Kay?

[in-it.livejournal.com]

"Huh?" So confused. But adorable.

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You know...up?

*Raph shakes his head.*

an' i'm the dumb one.

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*And to add to the 'B' alliteration. Beautiful bouncing bandaid*

Hey Security turtle, I need a favor...


*smile*

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I don't know nothing 'bout a pig an' I was no where near the ladies' room at the time.

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*she laughs*

Actually I was gonna put you on war god watch... The likelihood of him showing up is next to none but I am gonna be out of here for a day or so...

*if he wants to be observant he can notice that an engagement ring is missing from her finger.*

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*I'd say give him a post or two more and then he'll notice.*

You want me to look for him. I wronged you in a past life, didn't I?

[laughing-flower.livejournal.com]

There is a hare eating at the next booth over.

Eating quite a lot of food, really.

Doesn't seem to have any trouble putting it all away.

Go on, talk to the hare. You know you want to. Might I suggest earplugs though?

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*Raph blinks. There's a rabbit in the bar.*

Lemme guess, wrong turn at Albuquerque.

[laughing-flower.livejournal.com]

Rosie pauses in her meal, tidily wipes her mouth with a linen napkin, and looks askance at the stranger.
"Beg pardon, ol' thing?"

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*Raph continues to blink*

It's uh..joke...you know what? Nevermind. Just...you know, ignore me.

[locked-holmes.livejournal.com]

Well. Perhaps he could see more clearly, now, why she had mentioned the lips. They did tend to dominate the other features of his face.

Holmes barely required confirmation--the bearing made the identity clear enough--but he took a very nearby seat and ordered a double scotch.

"You look like a man of authority."

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Depends on how deep the shit is.

*Raph turns and sizes up the other man while taking a pull from his beer.*

[locked-holmes.livejournal.com]

"Crude but effective," Holmes replies with a humorless quirk of his lips. No use for prevarication. "I suspect you are Raphael." He arches a brow.

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*Oh now he's on guard.*

Yeah. Who's askin'?

[missginnytonic.livejournal.com]

There is a Small REd headed Weasley near him if he wanted he could take this chance to hide